My bad ex or my handsome bestie ?

Chapter two: bad memories

Anne's Pov:

"Marie, va te brosser les dents avent de toucher au chocolat(Marie, go Bush your teeth before touching the chocolate)"i shout

"D'accord maman(kay mum)"she said whilst running to the bathroom.

I walked out of my room to go get some water in the kitchen, when suddenly, my phone started ringing. I look at the caller ID , and it was my ex.

At first, i wanted to ignore his call, but i decided to pick it coz i thought he might want to talk to Marie, so i did...

"Hello love, how are you doing ? And how's Marie?" he said it slowly, but perfect for it to annoy me.

"She's fine, and don't ever call me 'love' " i said, and made sure the love sounded disgusting.

"See, i told you to give me another chance, so i can prove you how much i-" i cut him, not wanting to hear the last word.

"Look Mat , the only reason why i picked your call instead if ignoring it , is because i thought you wanted to talk to my daughter, but if that's not the case, then I'm sorry but I'll have to hung up."

"Fine...i called to check on you and our daughter-" i cut him .

"Wait wait wait...what did you just say ? Our daughter?" i giggled

"The same girl you abandoned when she was two, just so can go take an apart for you and that bitch in Los Ángeles?" i laughed again.

"Et bien...J'suis Désolé, mais tu te trompes. Parceque si tu la considérais vraiment comme ton enfant, tu allais être près d'elle quand elle avait le plus besoin de toi...Quand elle avait besoin d'un père avec lequel elle pouvait jouer comme tout autre enfant. Mais malheureusement, SON PUTIN DE PÈRE L'A LAISSÉ POUR UNE SALOPE !!! "

(Well...I'm sorry but you're mistaken. Because if you really considered her as your child, you would have been by her sides when she needed you the most...When she needed a dad with whom she could play just like the other kids. But unfortunately, HER FUCKING DAD LEFT HER FOR A SLUT !!!" i shout, then started sobbing.

I was about to speak, but was interrupt by a familiar voice...

Marie...

"Mum, are you alright? What's wrong? Who are you talking to? A-and why are you crying? " she stuttered before starting to cry, so i cut the line, and made my way to where she was standing.

I pulled her in for a tight hug as if she could vanish at anytime.

I could feel her sobbing in the crook of my neck .

"Shh, it's okay honey" i whispered. I hated seeing her cry.

The day her dad left us, i made a promise to myself to never make her cry ; take good care of her ; give her all the love and affection she needs for her to always be happy even without a dad by her sides.

Before i could go further with my thoughts, she interrupted me.

"Mum, who was that ?"

Had i told her about her dad, and him abandoning us and leaving to Los Àngeles with his mistress..., she would've been in such a terrible pain, and i wouldn't be able to bear it so i had to tell her that her dad had traveled for some business affairs and he would come back once he was done with it.