Baby's Daddy
She pulled out a speaker from her ear and shrugged, gum still popping.
"Hi," she said back.
She didn't want to keep the kid waiting so she smiled more and started to look away, just as a taller woman of pinker braids arrived at the girl's side. She held the handle of a glittering bright pink travel box on wheels in one hand. A baby with a tear streaked face was attached to her waist with the other hand. The baby turned and stared at Kiersey with warm, big, innocent dark-brown eyes.
Her heart jerked at this. She looked so adorable Kiersey couldn't help the smile that spread over her face.