WHAT IF?

Daddy's Little Girl Part 2

(If you having read the first part, please do. Thank you.) After Paris was off punishment, the bond between her and Larry was back on good terms. It's the first day of spring break.

Larry knocked on Paris's bedroom door and opened it,

"Hey darling."
"Daddy!" Paris shouted as she laid in bed watching tv.
"What?" Larry asked.
"You knocked and then opened the door." Paris mentioned.
"So?" Larry sarcastically replied.
"So...you're supposed to knock, wait to be welcomed in. And then come in." Paris explained.
"Don't get smart." Larry replied.
"I am smart. And you're the one who taught me that." Paris said while smiling.

Larry sat on the edge of the bed and said,

"It's a beautiful day outside. And I was wondering if you would wash my car?"
"No! I'm not on punishment anymore." Paris complained.
"I'll pay you if you do." Larry said with his wallet in hand.
"Now you're talking." Paris replied as she hopped off the bed and left the room.

Larry shook his head and laughed. As Paris was washing Larry's car, she had Les Twins music playing. When Paris went to wash the top of the car, she heard someone yell,

"Hey, watch it!"

It was John. Paris accidentally got him wet.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't see you." Paris said while laughing.
"Yeah right. So, what you doing?" John asked.
"Washing my dad's car. He said he's gonna pay me for it." Paris replied.

They both say on the curb and continued to talk.

"Speaking of your dad, I think it would be a good idea if I met him." John said.
"Uh...I don't think so. Dad doesn't even know you and he already doesn't like you." Paris mentioned.
"I know. But if he got to know me maybe he'll change his mind. And being with you will be easier." John explained.
"You think it could work?" Paris doubtfully asked.
"I think so. In fact, I'll bring my mom." John confidently replied.

When the front door opened, Paris and John stood up and said,

"Hi."

Larry approached them and asked,

"John, what are you doing here?"
"I was heading home and stopped by to say hi to Paris." John replied.
"Okay, then go home." Larry firmly said.
"I will, Mr. Bourgeois. Oh, before I leave, I was wondering if I could come over for dinner." John asked.
"Why? You homeless, son?" Larry suspiciously asked.
"No, sir. I just think it would be a great chance for you to get to know me better." John replied.

Larry took s moment to consider it.

"Alright, bring your parents and we got a date." Larry agreed.
"Thank you so much. Have a good day." John replied and went home.

Paris was very happy that Larry agreed with John.

"I'm all done washing your car. So, where's my scrilla?" Paris asked.
"What?" Larry confusingly asked.
"Cheddar, dead presidents, cash, dollar bill yo!" Paris said.
"Oh, okay I see what you saying. Here you go." Larry replied and gave Paris ten dollars.
"Daddy! This ain't enough." Paris complained.
"Make it enough." Larry replied and walked in the house.

Later that night, Larry cooked meatloaf, garlic mashed potatoes and peas. The door bell ranged. Larry opened the door to reveal John and his mother.

"Come in." Larry said.

As John and his mother removed their coats, Larry was amazed how beautiful John's mother was.

"Mr. Bourgeois, this is my mom, Joanne. Mom, this is Larry Bourgeois. And this pretty lady is his daughter, Paris." John introduced.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Bourgeois." Joanne said and firmly shook his hand.
"Oh, please, call me Larry." Larry replied and he kissed the top of Joanne's hand.