Timmy doesn't know I... well we... have a child. Andrea is 6 years old and looks just like Timmy. The curly brown hair, the brown eyes, their smile is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I put Andrea on a yellow sundress, clear jelly sandals, diamond earrings, and fix her hair in two pigtails that had white ribbon around them. "Mommy, when is my birthday party going to start" Andrea asked as I threw on a similar outfit to hers, but instead of jello sandals, I wore white heels and fix my hair into a bun. "Well you know how you've been asking why you never seen your daddy" I kneel down to her level. "Yes, am I going to finally meet him at my birthday party?" she smiled happily. "Yes sweetie, and his family wants to meet you. Remember that nice woman Ms. Nicole and Mr. Marc who you call grandma and grandpa" I spoke softly. Timmy's parents helped me take care of Andrea since I didn't have a job when she was first born. Timmy's career was starting to take off, so they knew why I didn't wanna tell him. Not that they agreed, they just respected my decision. Nicole and Marc, told him about Andrea about a month before today and told him to show up to her birthday party. "Yea my grandparents" she waited for what I have to say. "Their son is your daddy and he's there waiting for you and he has a present, so are you ready to go" I smile and she nods. We jump in the car and sing along to Disney songs until we pull up infront of Timmy's house. "Mommy, what's my daddy's name" Andrea asked as I helped her get out of the car. "His name is Timothée Chalamet" I grab her hand and we walk to the backyard where we heard people. "Chalamet, just like my last name" she asks and I nod. We get to the backyard and it was beautiful. A big bouncy house already with lots of kids, pink tables decorated with princess themed plates and cups. Marc runs up and scoops the 6, year old girl up into his arms. "Hey grandpa" she giggles. "Hey muffin, go say hey to grandma" he pecks her forehead and she runs to Nicole. "So, where's Timmy" I look around. "He's right in the kitchen" Marc kisses my forehead before I walked away. I walk in the kitchen and there he was, sitting at the table, having a glass of water. "Uhm hi" I wave nervously. "(Y/N) why didn't you tell me" he jumps straight to the point. "Your career was taking off and I didn't want you stuck with a baby" you take a seat across from him. "It took you 6 years to tell me, I've missed 6 years of my daughter's life because of..." he breaks out into tears. "I'm sorry, I know I should've told you, but atleast she knows that you're her father. Your parents come by and show her pictures of you and they help me take care of her" I get up and sit beside him so I can comfort him. "I just wish I could've been there for the both of you" he cries into my shoulder. "You were there, would you like to meet her?" I ask. Timmy nods and wipes away his tears. I go outside and grab Andrea. "Someone very special would like to meet you" I walk with her to the kitchen with his parents behind us. They both stare at each other until Andrea runs to him and embraces him in a hug. Timmy wraps his arms around her small frame looking like he never wanted to let her go. "You're so beautiful, I love you so much" he smiles. "I love you too daddy" I hear her sniffle, I could tell she was crying. They hug for a while before Timmy speaks "Wanna go have fun at your party now". "Yes" she kisses his cheek and wiggles out of his arms. The whole day Timmy was right beside her during the party. "He's already in love with her" Nicole smiled. "I know, I feel so bad for not telling him sooner" I sigh as she grabbed my hand. "You were young, scared and pregnant. As a parent we make choices and mistakes, but they help us grow stronger as role models. Don't feel bad, you were doing what you thought was right" she kissed my cheek before walking of to have a piece of cake. The day eventually died down and it was time to go. "Wait (Y/N)" Timmy ran up to me and Andrea right before we got in the car, "What if Andrea stayed a few nights at my house". "Yes, Mommy please it's Saturday and school is Monday. Wait, daddy can you take me to school Monday" Andrea asks. "Anything for my little princess" he picked her up and kissed her cheek. You look at your watch "Sure I'll drop off some clothes and text you the address to my house and her school, sounds good?". "Perfect, I'll text you the address and number to my apartment. When my mom told me about Andrea, she help me set up the guest room so she can come over sometimes" Timmy tickled Andrea's stomach causing her to bust out into a fit of laughter. "I love you, be good for your daddy" I held out my fist for her to fist bump. I kissed Timmy's cheek before getting in my car and pulling off. Finally got some alone time after 6 years.
(I hope everyone is having a fantastic day. Sorry for any grammar mistakes. BTW she turned 6 in the story. Thanks for reading. 😊😄😃)
