Daddy Mars (a Bruno Mars fan fiction)

Chapter 18

* Bruno's POV *

Genevieve's ２ years old. Damn. She's getting tall. And she's walking!!!

She started walking on her tiny feet a few weeks ago. I was crawling around with her, and the doorbell rang. My pizza! Then I got up and payed for the food and when I turned around, she was walking around with her orange masked Ninja Turtle!!!

I was literally crying. She's making me lose my manliness. Seriously. A few days ago, I met this girl and I brought her to my house for some fun (wink-wink). And right when we were getting to the good part.... Genie starts crying.

So I ended up taking care of Genie while the girl left. Such luck I have now. I can't have the pleasure I want without my darling daughter interrupting. But it has to happen to other families too, no?

So today I'm teaching Genevieve how to use the toilet.... it gets funnier. I have to show her how to use it... yeah, kind of embarrassing....

"Okay Genie. You pull down your pants." I ain't doing that! "You sit on the potty." I sit on the potty. "And you make a dump! Then you get up" I get up. "You grab some toilet paper, clean your booty." I just do a demonstration. "And you throw the paper away and flush the toilet!"

Genie was laughing the whole time. "Daddy made poo poo!!!!" I crack up. She's so adorable, especially now that she can speak. Well kinda.

A few months after Genie turned one, we were visiting the family and Genie was in my mom's arms.

Presley shows up and starts talking with Genevieve. "Genie.. say Presley. Can you say Presley?" Genevieve makes a face. "Prea- Presewy?" We start laughing. Then my dad shows up and calls my mom. "Hi Bernadette... oh hi Genie! Hi Peter." I said hi and Genie looked at my mom.

"B-Ber-Berna-Barney" My mom was laughing with tears in her eyes. Then I spoke up. "Genie. Can you say daddy?"

Genie smiles. "D-Dad-Daddy!!" she holds her hands up to me "Daddy!!!" I started crying. Everyone was crying. Man that was a nice day.

And today we're playing cards. They show a picture of something with the name under it and she has to say what it is.

"What's this Genie?"

"N-Nos-n"

"Nose Genie. It's called a nose." I point to her nose. She giggles. "Can you say nose?"

"No-Nose?"

I smile. "Good job Genie!!"

Ten cards later, she gets sleepy. So I take her to her small bed. I sold her cradle and bought her a small bed with Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles as the blanket. And a small fluffy pillow.

I'm just watching her while she sleeps. She's such an angel. I can't believe Lenora would leave her.

Lenora....

I don't want to see her again. If she does show up one more time, she's gonna get what's coming to her! Lenora O'Farrell.... once I get my hands on you, I'm a make you regret doing this to my daughter.