Phillip Kopus: Dad

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You stop in traffic because of construction going on. Your car comes to a stop, stuck in the neverending line of cars. Looking out the window, you see someone you thought wouldve been dead by now.

Phillip Kopus. You state, eyes meeting his for only a moment before you look away and your cheeks turn a cherry red.

Mom, whos that? Asks your high school senior daughter, eyeing the huge masculine beast. He starts towards your car, reaching up and knocking on your window.

Hey! In just a minute were going to be moving the line, make sure your vehicle in drive. Why? You groan inwardly, when Phillips eyes fall back into yours. Hey Little Bird! He calls, grinning at you. Your daughter of course starts to giggle.

Phillip? You ask, pretending to be shocked to see him.

You look great. He murmurs.

Yeah? You look pretty good too. You smile, praying for the awkward reunion to end.

say, you wanna get dinner tonight? He asks, just as the line begins to move. Your daughter agrees before you can respond. Phillip gives a chuckle and nods. See you tonight at 7. You still on Shaw?

yeah we are! Her daughter shouts. He laughs as they drive away. Mom? She asks, looking to you.

Dont even. You did this. You point to her with a smile.

Hes my dad isnt he? Her question catches you off-guard, as Phillip knew about her, but you both agreed until he was ready she wouldnt know.

what makes you think that? You ask.

Mom. Hes got the tattoo you always talked about. And because I have his eyes and his hair. She wasnt wrong. You knew shed know him the moment she saw him.

Hes your dad, hun. You agree, nodding to her.

my dads so cool! She cheers.

what?

hes all badass and big and strong! Girls at school think he is hot! She chides.

incredible. You laugh.

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