ෆ quality time with him and his babygirl
"Danica, daddy's here," you yelled, opening the door, letting him in.
"How you been, ma?" Daniel asked, but soon turned as his daughter ran out of her room, jumping into her dad's arms.
"Daddy," she screamed, a huge smile on her face, showing the gap in her mouth, from missing teeth.
"Princess, I missed you," he told her, as she kissed his cheek.
"I missed you more, are you staying?" She asked, already pouting. Glancing at you, you nodded, looking away.
"Just tonight, but I'm taking you somewhere fun tomorrow," he said, laughing as Danica squealed in excitement.
Letting her down, she jumped up and down, begging for him to tell her where they would be going.
"Dani, go get that water while it's still warm, I'll be there in a minute to help you bath," you told her, she sulked for a moment, running off to the bathroom.
"How you been?" He asked again, reaching for your hand, as you shut and locked the door.
"I'm okay, you?"
"Getting back in the stu, tryna stay out of trouble," he shrugged, going to sit on the couch.
You dated Daniel on and off throughout your teenage years. Becoming teen parents at only 16, you tried to make it work, but you were both young, bound to make mistakes. Now at 21, you could finally say you had it together. You were a popular cosmetologist, had your own apartment, car, and your daughter was well-taken care of.
Daniel was excited to be dad, especially when he saw her as a newborn. He felt a sense of pride, seeing the beautiful creation he helped make. He gave her the world as soon as he was able. When he got locked up, you slowly stopped talking to him. Allowing Danica to visit him with her grandma, his mom. Now that he was out, she continued to be the mediator for the two of you, but he had been trying to reach you.