PRINCESS | c.evans [2]

seven.

direct messages.

DANIELGREY & CARMENH
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DANIEL GREYSON;
Hey, it's been awhile.
But I wanted to congratulate you on your engagement Chris. I don't know if he's mentioned me, but we used to work on a few projects together a few years back.

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
Um, no. He hasn't mentioned you.
But thank you. It means a lot to me and Chris.

DANIEL GREYSON;
I know this is absurd.
What year did you graduate?

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
Um, why?

DANIEL GREYSON;
I think we graduated together, but I'm not to entirely sure.
It was uh, 2002 right?
You were pregnant at grad.

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
And?

DANIEL GREYSON;
Lemme jog your memory a bit.
That night in August, just before Senior year.
We slept together.

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
Ah, so you're the jerk who left me for another girl after I told you I was pregnant and refused to get rid of the baby despite my mother's pleading?
Yeah, I sorta remember. But I tend not to remember people who aren't worth my time.

DANIEL GREYSON;
Wow.
I didn't think you'd forget your baby daddy.

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
Even you don't deserve that title.
You are nothing in my life and my daughter's.

DANIEL GREYSON;
*our
She's quite beautiful.

CARMEN HOLKIEN;
*my daughter.
You did not raise her, you did not birth her, you did not spend endless nights when she was sick, you did not put yourself through school while being a single parent. You do not deserve that title, Daniel.
Leave us alone, and that's your only warning.

DANIEL GREYSON;
Fine.
But you'll regret this, sweetheart.
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Oh oh on, here we go. Baby daddy drama. 😏