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"Daddyooo," I yelled looking to see my pops walk into the boutique. "Fancy seeing you here."
"Just wanna check on you and see how things are going." He smiled giving me a hug.
"I mean, it's definitely going," I said, glancing around the store. All the furniture was set up in the store downstairs, and the salon upstairs was ready. It was just a matter of unboxing and organizing everything onto the shelves.
"It's really nice, Miko." My dad said, walking around inspecting everything.
"Thank you," I replied, feeling a little proud.
"How's you and Alize," I asked trying to make small talk, but I was actually curious.
Since the failure of the dinner, I really haven't heard from them. Except for when Alize reached out a couple of days after the dinner apologizing for her daughter's actions which I appreciate she did cause she ain't have to.
"It's going good. She's actually a really nice woman." He said smiling
"I bet she is." I whispered to myself "Marriage?" I asked, half-joking but also wondering because I'm not trying have a crazy ass stepsister and he busted out laughing.
ahh, he hell 😭
"Nahhh." He dragged out.
" You ain't getting any younger." I teased.
"Now, Miko don't play wit me now," he gave me a side eye.
