Chapter 19

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Paris Kingston
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"Daddy!" Paris screamed once she opened the door. I picked her up in my arms and swung her around. Her wild hair was naturally the same color as mine.

"Ah man. Daddy missed you, princess." I held her tighter and her small petite legs were around my abdomen. Her face was in the crook of my neck.

"I missed you too, daddy. So much. I thought you wasn't gonna make it." She cried. My heart fell once I heard her say that. She started to clung to me tighter.

I rubbed her back and kissed her on the top of her head. "Daddy's alright, baby. I'm here now. I got a surprise for you." I said as she held her head up, still in my arms.

She has some weight to her for a 9 year old girl. My baby girl isn't four anymore. I placed her back on her feet. I took in her full appearance and noticed that she looks just like a spitting image of me. So much so that the only thing she got from her mother was gender.

"What's the surprise?" She smirked and her green eyes started to glimmer. I pulled a black box out of my black Adidas jacket and her eyes lit up.

 I pulled a black box out of my black Adidas jacket and her eyes lit up

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She took the box from my hands and opened it. "Thank you, daddy!" I latched the necklace together and placed it around her neck.

"You're welcome, princess. Where's your mother? I need to talk with her." I asked, curious to know. I need to tell her about me moving to California.

"She's in the house, cooking dinner." Paris said as she admired the necklace. I kissed her forehead and we went inside the house.

"Daddy, I'll be upstairs. I got basketball practice at 3. Would you mind taking me?" She asked with those beautiful puppy dog eyes.

I started cheesing hard as hell. My baby girl playing ball is like a father's dream. "Sure, baby. Go head and get ready while I holla at ya' mama."

She simply said 'okay' and ran back upstairs. I went towards the kitchen and saw Yasmin seasoning some steaks and bobbing her head to Biggie Smalls One More Chance. Her back was turned so she couldn't see me.
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