Amyplier Life

Girlfriend?

Azaylea's POV
Amy? Who's she? I've never seen her before in my life!
"Awh, she's adorable, Mark!" This Amy person says.
"I know! Definitely gets her beauty from her mother." Daddy says.
"Are you going to say 'hi', Azie?" Daddy says.
I shove my head into his chest. Him and Amy laugh.
"She's shy." He says.
"That just makes her 100% more cuter!" Says Amy.
By now, I was totally confused. There was a random lady in the house who I've never seen before.
Daddy turns to Amy.
"Would you like something to drink?" He asks her.
"Yes please." She says.
"What would you like? Coke? Pepsi? Dr Pepper? Water?" He asks.
"Erm...Pepsi would be fine." She says.
Daddy nods and we walk into the kitchen. Daddy sits me down on the counter while he goes into the fridge to get him and Amy a can of Pepsi.
"You hungry baby girl?" He asks me.
I shake my head. For some reason, I wasn't hungry today.
"No? You're not hungry?" He asks.
I shake my head again. Daddy was confused. I was always hungry in the morning. He touched my forehead with his hand.
"You're not warm so you can't be sick. Why you not hungry?" He asks me.
I shrug my shoulders and looked down at the floor.
"Well I'm gonna make you some boiled egg and bacon anyway. You might feel hungry then." He says.
He turns on the stove and gets the eggs and bacon out.
"Go on Sweetie! Go play in your playroom while I make you breakfast." Daddy says as he lifts me down from the counter and opens the playroom.
I walked in and started playing.
Why was Amy here? What does she want? Maybe she's just one of daddy's friend who came to visit him.
After having 20 minutes to play, daddy calls me back into the kitchen. He had my plate of food and two more which I'm guessing was his and Amy's. We walked into the living room and daddy places my plate on my high chair. He puts his plate down and lifts me up into my seat. I looked at the food in front of me. I wasn't hungry one bit. Daddy and Amy tuck into their food. I didn't touch one bit of mine. Daddy sees this.
"Azie. Come on. Eat your breakfast." He says.
I didn't. He sighs.
"Azie! Eat now please. You're not gonna be able to go play until you eat up." He says. I turn my body so my back is facing him.
I hear him stand up and he goes in front of my highchair. He takes a piece of egg on my fork and puts it towards my mouth. But I just tun my head away to avoid eating it.

Oh! Did I mention that I have this stuff bunny that I ALWAYS carry around with me. Mummy gave it me and it's the most precious thing that I've got of her and I love it dearly. Just letting you know since it's going to be important for this next part.
Daddy tried and tried to get me to eat but I wasn't having it. I wasn't going to eat! End of! He then does something horrible! He takes my stuffed bunny off my table and holds it. I take one look at him and tears filled my eyes as I reached my arms out, wanting him to give it back. But he shakes his head.
"No. You're not having it back until you've eaten your breakfast." He says.
That's when I blew it. I screamed and cried at the same time. I kicked my legs and banged my hands on the table. How could he do this to me? He knows how much I love that teddy.
"Azaylea! Stop that tantrum right now, young lady!" Daddy says, pointing his finger at me.
But I continued.
"Don't make me throw this in the bin!" He says.
That...was...it!
I pushed my plate off the table which smashed onto the floor. Amy jumps and daddy was mad! He throws my teddy on the couch and goes into the cupboard and gets out a brush to sweep away the broken prices of the plate. He cleans everything and puts the pieces in the bin. He then comes over to me and picks me up. He walks into the dining room where my play pen was. I only go in there when daddy is working in this room. He puts me in it and closes the gate. I screamed and try and open it. But it was such a confused lock. Daddy walks out and
shuts the door slightly.
"DADDY!" I scream.
But he didn't come back for me. I called his name over and over again until I knew he wasn't gonna come back. I sit down in tears. Why did he do this to me?  Then hear the door open. I looked up to see Chica walking in with my teddy in her mouth. She pokes her mouth into the gap of the gate and drops my teddy in front of me. I pet her gently.
"Thank you." I say.
She wags her tail and stays with me.

10 minutes had gone by when I hear footsteps approaching the room. I didn't have to look up to see who it was because I already knew. It was daddy. I turned my back against him, not wanting to look at him. I hear him walk closer.
"You stopped with your tantrum?" He asked me.
I didn't say anything.
"Look at me." He says.
I didn't move.
"Azie! Look at me please!" He says.
I slowly turned my body towards him. He sees that I had my teddy with him.
"How did you get that?" He asked me.
I shrugged my shoulders, not wanting to get Chica into trouble.
But it looked like he already knew. He looks at Chica.
"No Chica!" Daddy says, which made her ears go down.
"Are you ready to come out now?" He says.
I nod my head. He opens the gate and reaches his arms down to pick me up. I looked at them but walked off. I didn't want to be with him for now. I walked into the kitchen where Amy was. I didn't look at her. I went straight into my playroom and went inside my little house and closed the door behind me.

I hated them all....

Mark's POV
I had no idea what was up with Azaylea today. Ever since she saw Amy she's been in a bad mood. Why though?

Flashback
I was waiting at the cafe where I was supposed to meet my date at. I hear the bell on the door and a lady with blonde hair walked in. I knew it was her straight away.
"Amy!" I shout, raising my hand.
She sees me and smiles and walks up to me.
I stand up and gave her a hug and then we sat back down.
We talked for a while about us and I was finally gonna tell her about what had recently happened.
"So...I had a wife called Sasha. But...2 years ago, I lost her in a car accident." I say, with tears in my eyes.
Amy reaches her hand over and grabs mine, running it.
"I'm so sorry Mark." She says.
"But the thing is that...she left me with our daughter, Azaylea." I say.
Amy's eyes widen when I mentioned Azaylea. "She was only 1 at the time. She never understood why Sasha had to leave!" I say.
By now, I was crying. Amy sits next to me and hugs me.
"It's gonna be ok, Mark. You've tried your best to be the best dad ever and I'm sure Azaylea loves you for that." She says.
I looked at her and smiled. I lean in and kiss her lips. She kisses back.
I knew then, that she was the one.

Flashback over

Azaylea thinks Amy is taking over her mother's place...