Shades Of Styles

Divorced

"Why are you here?" I ask my ex-husband Harry.

"Would you calm your shit, the courts did say I could see her every weekend. Let me in" he pushes and I stand in his way. "(Y/N), let me in. Now." he orders. "I want to see her"

"She doesn't want to see you" I growl. "You're the reason were in this mess"

"(Y/N). You can't keep from my daughter. I'll tell the courts and then I'll get legal custody of her"

"Yeah but its Thursday so come back tomorrow" I scoff.

"Can't I just say hi. Or is that going to hurt her too"

"If it will get you to leave" I sigh and turn around. "Ellie" I call and soon I hear her light footsteps across the floor.

"Daddy" she gasps as she jumps towards him. He catches her and smiles that cute smile he always has.

"Hi beautiful...god I've missed you" he breathes into her neck like he use to do to me before shit happened. About 10 months ago I caught Harry in bed with another girl and it was almost instant that I didn't want to be with anymore. The weird thing is, is that he didn't even beg like he use to. He said it was my fault. And about 3 months ago we finished the divorce. This is the first time in about 2 months that he's actually come to see Eleanor. He claims to be"busy". He just doesn't care.
"Can I come to your house?" she asks in a sweet voice. Thats voice she uses when she wants something.
"Uhm not today baby. Maybe tomorrow"
"But I want to come over today!!" she shouts.
"Ask mommy" he puts her down and looks at me.
"Sweetie, I don't know. You have school tomorrow"
"Daddy can take me" How can I resist that smile, her puppy dog eyes. Why does she have to do this to me.
"Okay...have her back by sunday night. She better be just how you left her" I order.
"If you do recall, we were together at one point and I treated her like a china doll that was on the verge of breaking. Just because we got a divorce doesn't mean I'm going to treat our daughter any differently" he scoffs.
"Yeah, okay" I roll my eyes.
"Well go get some clothes El and then we will be on our way" he tells Eleanor and she runs straight back to her room.
"Your so lucky I want to see her happy"
"Sure" he shrugs. His phone goes off and he checks it. "I have to go, tell Eleanor I'll get tomorrow"
"No. Your going to take her. She really wants to see you."
"I can't I gotta go" he almost walks away.
"No Harry" I grab his arm. "Ellie, come here for a second" I call and she comes running.
"No, (Y/N) don't make me do this" he begs.
"Go ahead tell her" I order.
"What daddy?" she asks.
"Honey..." he looks down at her. "(Y/N), please let go of me"
"Tell her" a growl comes from the back of my throat.
"Ellie, something came up. I have to go. I'm sorry. But I will pick you up tomorrow" he looks down at her.
"But daddy" tears brim in her eyes.
"I'm so sorry" he apologizes. She throws something that she had behind her back at him and runs away. I pick it up and my heart drops. Its a picture of him and her that she drew.
"Your a dick" I push the picture in his chest and shut the door.
"Damn it" i hear him yell as I go check on my daughter.