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Weston was stressed, after the fight with his dad they all went back home, and went bed, or so Weston thought.
Until he was harshly woken by Lucas, because Trixie had snuck out, now since Weston had Lucas, he called TK to come over for emotional support and he had Judd out looking for her, which brings us to now, Weston is on the couch hands clasped in between his legs while TK is rubbing his back.
"Judd is gonna find her." TK soothed.
"How do you know, you're not a parent T" Weston sniffed wiping his tears on the back of his hand.
"No, but I was angsty teenager, she's just hurt right now. Not because you're dating a man, but because she doesn't want you to get hurt, you said she's only seen guys that have hurt you emotionally right?" TK grabs a tissue and hands it to Weston.
"Yea, never hurling hurtful things, just they were never the best people I wanted around my kids," Weston explained, they heard a truck pull up, and they saw lights shining through the window, Weston held his breath.
The doorknob turned and in walked Judd and behind him was a sheepish sniffling Trixie, a sob broke out of Weston's mouth, Weston stood up and hugged Trixie who began sobbing in his shoulder.
"Where did you find her?" Weston hears TK ask Judd.
"She was sitting at the park the one, Eliza her mom used to take her too." When Weston heard Judd say that another sob came out of Weston, he held Trixie against him, not willing to let her go.
When Weston finally broke away from Trixie he guided her towards the couch, he looked up and noticed Judd and TK had gone, either they left to go home or they were in another room, but that wasn't Weston's priority right now.
"Are you mad?" Trixie hoarsely says.
"A little bit, but I was more scared than anything, I thought something happened to you. I see young girls your age come into the hospital all the time, hurt, broken. I didn't want anything like that to happen to you." Weston rubs his pajama pants and gets up to grab Trixie a glass of water.
"I'm sorry Daddy." Trixie sniffed and grabbed the water from Weston.
"Why did you run off sweetie?" Weston pushed a strand of hair behind Trixie's ear.
"I dunno." Trixie shrugs looking down.
"I think you do, I think it has to do with me dating TK, Am I right?" Trixie nods at what Weston said.
"Why? You like TK don't you?" Weston holds his breath worried at Trixie's answer.
"I do, but I feel like you're gonna forget about Mom, he's really good for you, but if you wouldn't have married Mom, you wouldn't have had us. Now that Mom's gone and you're dating TK you won't care about us anymore." Trixie looks down ashamed.
