What about a Mommy?

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"Okay so here's the plan.We scout out where Mark and the kid are going. If its in a wide public place, like park or some shit, you'll take Scott with you and introduce yourself to Mark. Understood?" Michael said as if he had the layout in his head for a while.
  "Yeah, I understand Michael."

You...
I was at the table drawing. I was drawing my little flower friend again. I don't know why but something about him seemed friendly. Almost like he was a symbol for someone. Not daddy, but someone else. I think someone around my age, maybe even daddy's age.
   My old daddy had a girlfriend, well two. My mommy and another girl named Meghan, I never met her, but mommy and old daddy would argue about her. I wonder why daddy doesn't have a mommy for me. Most of the people that I seen come in the orphanage were couples. I mean I love my daddy, but what if I never have a mommy again? I guess I could ask. I pushed my chair away from the table and hopped down to the kitchen floor. As I made my way to daddy's game and camera room Chica licked my hand. I laughed because it tickled. I petted her gently and she followed me to the games and camera.

Mark...
The door opened and in came Chica. She ran over to me and started to jump up on me. I looked up at the open door and saw (Y/N) standing there with her hands behind her back. Well she must want something... I looked back around to my screen to make sure I wasn't recording or anything like that.
   "What is it (Y/N)?" I asked confused as to why she needed me.

    "Why don't you have a mommy for me?" She said with her little face scrunched up in thought.

   "Well..." Creative or truth? Childhood saved, or terrifying truth? "Every daddy has their own special mommy. Sometimes the little boys and girls find their own special mommy or daddy, before the mommy and daddy finds each other." For once my mind helps me in a terrifying situation.

  "Why didn't you find mommy first?" She said still thinking.

   Children and their curiosity I, hate it with a passion. "Well, uh because I was ready to find you. I wanted to have you all to myself," I said walking closer and picking her up, "Just because I love you SO SO MUCH!" I said lifting her above my head, and lower her a bit to kiss her forehead.

  She giggled and said with a big smile, "I love you too daddy." She said kissing my forehead since I was still holding her up.
  
   "Now how bout we go play with Chica at the park, would you like that?" I said with a smile that the fans never saw truly, but my one towards (Y/N). She was a different type of joy. She deserves her own reserved spot in everything of my life.

  "I REALLY WANT TO! CAN WE PLEASE DO IT?!?!" She screamed with excitement.

  "Of course we can let's go get our shoes on and we can walk over to the park, okay?"

   She nodded her head that she understood then quickly ran to the living room with Chica beside her. I turned off most of was already off in a hurry and shut the door want to catch up with (Y/N). She was all ready in her shoes and playing with Chica. I rushed to grab her leash and put on my own shoes.

    "Come here Chica." I said crouching down so I could easily attach her leash to the collar.

   She easily came to me with (Y/N) watched me as I put the the leash on Chica. I did it a little faster than usual since it was around four in the fall, I hate less daylight.

   "Come on let's go!" I said excitedly standing up.

    "Yay! Let's go Chica!" She said as Chica wagged her tail.

    Unknown...
    "Shit there he is. Scott wake your ass up!" Scott was lying there peaceful asleep, and the asshole woke him up. I mean Scott isn't my kid, but I didn't know Micheal adopted him to do these bad deals.

"Okay." He yawned.

 
   I grabbed his hand and took him to the park's path. As we reach the playground of the park I saw the girl running around the swings with a dog. I grabbed Scott's hand tighter and pull him closer.

   "You are going to go play with that girl over there while I talk to the man. If you have something to say to me call me mommy, okay? Don't say my name while we're over here, got it?" I whispered.

   "Yes I understand."

   "Okay go ahead and play."

   You...
  I was playing with Chica at the swings. I pushed a nd swing on accident and Chica ran after it. It was really funny so I laughed, but when I did I heard another laugh. I turned around to see a boy taller than me. I don't know if I should talk to him. I don't really like talking to new people.

   "Can I play with you?" He asked with a smile.

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