Skyla and I were off to get our nails done.
I loved spending time with my girls but lately, Skyla has been very busy.
We walk into the salon and sit down waiting for the girls to come and get us.
"So, how are things going with Cody?" I ask her, smiling.
"They're good." She says.
"I'm sorry about your dad always watching you two." I say. "I know how it feels."
"It's alright, I just wish that he would give us some space. I mean, we're not gonna do anything bad."
"I know honey, your dad is just very protective of you. You are the first daughter he's ever had and he cares about you." I say.
"I know." She says with a smile.
The girl calls on us and we stand up.
"Just go ahead and pick your color. We'll be waiting over here." She says.
"Alright, thank you." I say.
Skyla looks at the colors and finds a lavender color, I go for a bright turquoise.
We go sit down in our chairs where the girls are at and then they begin to work on our feet.
"So are you two gonna be hanging out today?" I ask her.
"No, he said that he actually had something to do. Tomorrow we will be though." She says smiling.
"Well, I'm glad that you two are getting along so well." I say.
She smiles. "Yeah, he's really something."
We get our feet done and then we get our nails done too.
We walk out the door and immediately, the paparazzi crowd around us.
We both have sunglasses on as we start to walk past them.
"Skyla, is it hard being the daughter of world-wide known singer?" A lady asks.
"Sometimes." She answers.
She and I were always that way. We answered some questions but not all.
"Is it true that you are in a relationship with a boy by the name of Cody?" A man asks.
"Yes." She says smiling.
We get into the car and head for lunch.
Letting her drive, we go to a small café that we both love.
Heading inside we order and then eat.
Afterwards, we sit there and talk for a little while.
A/N: I know it's short, I'm trying. I'm so sorry about all of this not updating, I've just been busy and I've got a lot on my plate right now.