The next morning, Josephine's eyes fluttered open to the gentle glow of sunlight streaming through her window. With a stretch and a yawn, she welcomed the new day.
Downstairs, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the house, mingling with the scent of pancakes sizzling on the griddle. Josephine bounded into the kitchen, her footsteps echoing.
Josephine- Morning, Dad!
She chirped, giving him a quick hug as she took her seat at the table.
Tim smiled warmly at Josephine as she entered the kitchen.
Tim- Morning, sweetheart.
He greeted, returning her hug and planting a kiss on the top of her head.
Tim- How did you sleep?
Tim asked, pouring a cup of coffee for Josephine.
Josephine stretched her arms above her head, relishing in the morning sunlight streaming through the window.
Josephine- Like a log, Dad.
She replied with a contented sigh.
Josephine- I'm ready to take on the day.
Tim chuckled, placing a plate of pancakes in front of her.
Tim- That's what I like to hear. Anything special planned for today?
Josephine- Not really, school, working on the science project, studying. That's it.
Tim- That sounds like a busy day, indeed.
He remarked, taking a sip of his coffee.
Tim- But hey, speaking of plans, I know it's still a while away, but have you thought about what you want to do for your birthday?
Josephine's eyes widened at the mention of her upcoming birthday.
Josephine- Oh, um, I haven't really thought about it yet.
She admitted, a thoughtful expression crossing her face.
Josephine- But I guess it would be nice to have a small get-together with some friends. Nothing too fancy, just something fun.
Tim nodded, taking mental notes of her response.
Tim- Sounds good, sweetheart. I'll start planning something special for you. Maybe we can even do a little father-daughter outing just the two of us.
Her face lit up with a bright smile.
Josephine- I'd love that, Dad.
Tim smiled at Josephine's excitement, glad to see her looking forward to her birthday.
Tim- Great.
He replied, returning her smile.
After breakfast they cleaned up the kitchen and went to get ready.
Tim grabbed his keys and headed out the door with Josephine. They exchanged quick goodbyes before Tim dropped her off at school. As she disappeared into the building, Tim couldn't help but feel a swell of pride in his heart.
Heading to the station, Tim prepared himself for another day on patrol.
Arriving at the station, Tim greeted his fellow officers with a nod before diving into his duties for the day.
As they patrolled the neighborhood together, Tim couldn't help but bring up the topic of Josephine's upcoming birthday.
Tim- Hey, Lucy.
Tim began, glancing over at her.
Tim- I was wondering if you had any ideas on what to get a 12-year-old girl. I want her birthday to be special, but I'm not quite sure what to get her.
Lucy thought for a moment, tapping her chin in thought.
Lucy- Well, does she have any hobbies or interests that she's really into?
Tim nodded, considering Lucy's question carefully.
Tim- Yeah, she's really into reading, art, and she's been passionate about volleyball for quite some time
Tim replied, a thoughtful expression crossing his face.
Lucy nodded in understanding, her mind already buzzing with ideas.
Lucy- Okay, for the reading, you could get her a set of books from her favorite genre or maybe a gift card to a bookstore so she can pick out what she likes. And for art, how about some new art supplies? Sketchbooks, some colored pencils, maybe even some paints if she's into that.
Tim nodded appreciatively at Lucy's suggestions, mentally noting them down. Before he could respond, however, their conversation was interrupted by the blaring of the police radio.
?- Unit 12, come in, over.
The dispatcher's voice crackled through the speakers.
Tim quickly reached for the radio, acknowledging the call and responding with their location. Lucy steered the shop towards the location specified by the dispatcher. The rest of their day passed in a flurry of police work, responding to calls and patrolling the streets.
Once their shift was over, Tim headed home, looking forward to some much-needed relaxation. As he entered the apartment, he was surprised to find Josephine's friend, Theodore, waiting in the living room.
Tim- Hey there.
Tim greeted, offering Theodore a friendly smile.
Theodore returned the smile, shaking Tim's hand.
Theodore- Nice to meet you, Mr. Bradford. I'm Theodore, but you can call me Theo.
Tim- I'm Tim.
Josephine entered the room, sensing the introduction taking place.
Josephine- Dad, this is Theo. We were working on our science project together.
Tim nodded in understanding, pleased to finally meet his daughter's friend.
Tim- Ah, the infamous science project. Well, it's nice to meet you, Theo.
Theodore grinned, feeling welcomed by Tim's friendly demeanor.
Theodore- Likewise, Tim.
As Josephine and Theodore wrapped up their project, Tim couldn't help but feel grateful for the positive influence Theo seemed to have on his daughter. After they finished, Theodore offered to help Josephine with her math homework, and she gladly accepted the offer.
As the evening wore on, Tim watched from the kitchen as Josephine and Theodore worked together at the dining table.
Clearing his throat, Tim approached the dining table with a friendly smile.
Tim- Hey, Theo, would you like to stay for dinner? We've got plenty to go around.
As Theodore considered Tim's invitation, he hesitated for a moment before speaking up.
Theodore- Thanks, Tim, but I should probably check with my mom first.
Theodore said, a note of uncertainty in his voice.
Theodore- I don't want to impose.
Tim nodded understandingly, appreciating Theodore's consideration.
Tim- That's responsible of you, Theo. No problem at all. Just let us know what she says.
Josephine gave her friend an encouraging smile.
Josephine- Yeah, Theo, it's no big deal. We can always hang out another time.
Feeling reassured, Theodore nodded gratefully.
Theodore- Thanks, Josy. I'll go give my mom a call and see what she says.
With that, he excused himself to make the call, leaving Tim and Josephine to finish preparing dinner. As they sat down to eat, Tim couldn't shake the feeling of surprise and admiration for Theodore's demeanor. Unlike many of Josephine's friends, Theodore exuded a sense of respect and sincerity that resonated with Tim. He had grown accustomed to being wary of the boys Josephine associated with, often finding himself protective and skeptical of their intentions. But Theodore seemed different.
As they settled around the dinner table, Tim observed the easy camaraderie between Josephine and Theodore, noting how they exchanged friendly banter and shared stories from their day. He couldn't help but feel a sense of relief knowing that Josephine had found a friend who genuinely cared about her.
After dinner, as Theodore's mom arrived picked him up.
As they cleared the kitchen together, Tim couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the positive influence Theodore seemed to have on his daughter.
Tim- So, Josy, what's up with your friend Theo?
Josephine looked up from her plate she was putting in the dishwasher, a smile playing at the corners of her lips.
Josephine- Theo's really cool, Dad. He's smart, funny, and super helpful. We've been hanging out a lot lately, working on our projects and helping each other out. He helps me with everything that has something to do with science, like math and the other subjects and I help him with languages.
Tim nodded, a sense of relief washing over him.
Tim- That's good to hear, sweetheart. He seems like a nice kid.
Josephine- Yeah, he is. I'm lucky to have him as a friend.
Tim- It's great to see you two getting along so well. And it sounds like you make a good team. And by the way he's lucky to have you too.
Josephine chuckled softly at her dad's comment, shaking her head in amusement.
Josephine- Thanks, Dad, but that doesn't really count. I'm your daughter, so you kind of have to say nice things about me.
Tim laughed, recognizing the truth in Josephine's playful retort.
Tim- Fair point. But even if you weren't my daughter, I'd still think you're pretty amazing.
Josephine smiled warmly at her dad's words, feeling grateful for his unwavering support and love.
Josephine- Thanks, Dad. You're not so bad yourself.
After Tim and Josephine finished clearing the table and tidying up the kitchen. With the chores done, they retreated to their respective rooms to get ready for bed.
Tim- Sleep well, sweetheart.
Josephine smiled sleepily, feeling a sense of warmth and security wash over her.
Josephine- Goodnight, Dad.
Tim- Sweet dreams.
The weeks passed, Theodore and Josephine's friendship continued to blossom. They spent more and more time together, whether it was working on school projects, exploring new hobbies, or simply enjoying each other's company.
Tim couldn't help but notice the positive impact Theodore had on Josephine. She seemed happier and more confident, and Tim was grateful for the support and companionship Theodore provided to his daughter.
As Josephine and Theodore's friendship grew stronger, Lucy also took notice of the positive impact Josephine had on her son. Theodore seemed more engaged and motivated, and Lucy was grateful for the companionship and support Josephine provided to him.
One afternoon, as Lucy watched Josephine and Theodore working on their homework in the living room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and gratitude. Seeing her son so happy and engaged was a testament to the wonderful friendship he had found in Josephine.
One day Tim and Lucy were on patrol and Lucy's mysterious text message had certainly piqued his curiosity. He couldn't help but wonder what—or rather who—had put that smile on her face.
Tim- You seem unusually happy today, Lucy. What's on your mind?
Lucy glanced at Tim, her smile widening, not talking.
Tim- Common, tell me.
Lucy- Oh, it's nothing.
Tim- Girl, a weeks ago you told me, you got layed and a few days ago you told me how that same guy fucked you, you told me every detail I was almost able to see it. I don't think there is something I heven't heard jet.
Lucy- Yeah, I guess you could say that.
Tim grinned at her playfully.
Tim- Well, spill it. I want details.
Lucy chuckled, shaking her head.
Lucy- It's not about me. I'm just glad to see my son so engaged and happy lately.
Tim raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Lucy's response.
Tim- Is something special going on?
Lucy hesitated for a moment before deciding to confide in Tim.
Lucy- Well, it's just that he has been spending a lot of time with that girl lately, and I can see how much he enjoys her company. It's been wonderful to see him so energized and motivated.
Tim's expression softened as he listened to Lucy's words.
Tim- I'm glad he's found such a strong friendship. She seems to have a positive influence on him.
Lucy nodded in agreement.
Lucy- They make a great team.
Lucy glanced at Tim, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
Lucy- You know, they are really cute.
Tim How old is he?
Lucy- He turned 14 two weeks ago.
Tim- And you're not worried there is more going on?
Lucy- I don't think so. I haven't asked him.
Tim- I mean he's at an age where they start to explore and discover new things.
Lucy- That's true. But he's old enough to make responsible decisions and try out new things.
Tim- mhm
Lucy- Why are you so interested about his live?
Tim- Because my daughter has been spending quite some time with that guy and I don't know. He's a nice kid, helps her, makes her laugh, respects her and all of that stuff. But she's not even 13 yet.
Lucy chuckled at Tim's concern, shaking her head in amusement.
Lucy- Well, you better make sure he doesn't get her pregnant, Tim.
She said jokingly. Tim raised an eyebrow, giving Lucy a look.
Tim- Well first of all, luckily for us, she hasn't even started her period yet, so pregnancy isn't even a possibility. Second, I don't think that's the boy's intention. He seems like a good kid. And third, SHE IS TWELVE.
Lucy- Fair enough. But it sounds like this guy is just being a good friend to her. I wouldn't worry too much about it.
Tim- Maybe you're right.
Lucy leaned back, a playful glint in her eye.
Lucy- Lucky girl, though. Periods suck. She doesn't know how good she has it right now.
Tim laughed, shaking his head.
Tim- Yeah, well, let's hope she enjoys this carefree time while it lasts.
Lucy- And you, Mr. Overprotective Dad, should enjoy this time too. Soon enough, she'll be a teen, and you'll have a whole new set of worries.
Tim- I know, I know.
For the rest of their shift their conversation shifts to lighter topics and as their shift came to an end, they both head home.
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What if Tim and Lucy both had kids
FanfictionIn the heart of bustling Los Angeles, Lucy Chen, a determined rookie cop, and her seasoned training officer, Tim Bradford, navigate the challenges of single parenthood while forging an unexpected friendship. Little do they know, their children, Theo...
