(Ignore any mistakes until I get my lazy ass up to fix it 😂 - management) ••••• No Ones POV.
"Move like a snake, like a snake, move like a snake, like a snake." Promise sang as she danced in front of her IPad. Cortrell just stood next to her confused.
"What the hell is moving like a snake and why is that a good thing?" He asked, looking at his 4 year old daughter like she was crazy. "We don't move like snakes baby."
She sighed, like her father was irritating her. "You're so lame daddy."
He gasped and held his chest. "I am not."
"Then do what I'm doing daddy!" She pouted, placing her hand on her hip.
He put his hand on his hip too. "I can do that too."
"Oh yeah?" She rolled her neck. "You're gonna move like a snake with me daddy."
"Nope." He rolled his neck back. "You're my seedling, and I will not."
They just stared at each other, trying to see who would break first.
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A few minutes later...
"Put you're hand on your face, move like a snake, move like a snake, move like a snake, put your hand on your waist, move like a snake, move like a snake." Both Promise and Cortrell sang as they danced for her video.
He looked like he wanted to cry as he did what his daughter did. He finally understood why Kevin was such a soft ass for Kay. You can't deny your daughters, no matter how hard you want too. The only thing he would be able to deny was boys, shorts, skirts, and shirts that weren't turtle necks and long sleeve.
Kaynani and Kevin entered the living room talking about something, pausing once they saw what was going on.
"What the hell is going on?" Kevin asked and Cortrell turned around sniffing.
"My manhood is nonexistent when it comes to fatherhood." He fake cried, letting his head fall in shame. "Nobody told me I would become a soft ass."
Promise gasped. "No cussing daddy!"
"I'm sorry baby." He quickly apologized before realizing what just happened. "See! She owns me!" He whined louder, covering his face.
"I'm not big daddy Trell no more, I'm just daddy. I'm a whole father outchea. I might as well start dressing like a soccer dad. Somebody go to Walmart and buy me a pair of Jesus sandals, a pair of cargo shorts, a plaid sweater, and a make America great again hat."
Kevin and Kay looked at each other trying not to laugh.
"I'd never thought I'd see the day where Cortrell threw in the towel." Kay snickered as she wrapped her arms around Promise. "Good job niece."
