part two- why me?

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I saw Jimin leaning against my car.
"You wanted to talk?" I say.
"Yea, I kinda did. I want to meet my child." He says.
THE AUDACITY!
"No." I said, firmly.
"It's my child to, I have my rights." He says.
"Yet you don't even know the gender or name." I snap back.
I don't want him, anywhere near my little girl, Myungdae.
"Then tell me." He says.
"Leave. Your not going anywhere near my child.". I say.
"It's mine to!" He says, raising his voice.
"It wasn't yours the minute you decided to sign the divorce papers. Leaving me to care for her, get fired from my job, not be able to get any other then being a stripper! Go fuck yourself. Pull a court case and see if I care. They'll take my side and you know it."I yell at him.
" It's a girl?" He says.
"Is that seriously all you got from that?" I shout.
"What's her name?" He ignores me.
"Fuck off." I say.
I walk to the other side of my car and get in. I back up and see Jimin standing in front of the car. I honk my horn. He doesn't budge. I look away to grab my phone and he gets into the car.
"get.the.fuck. out. of. my. car." I say.
"I want to meet my daughter." I hear a bit of desperation in his voice.
"Fuck" I whisper.
"Fine. Only this once. Then you never bother me again." I say.
"No promises." He says.
Cheeky bastard. I drive to my little apartment and unlock the door, Jimin at my heels. I walk in and am greeted by a smell of cookies. I see Myungdae sitting on the couch. She hears the door open and rushes to me. I pick her up. "Oh, baby you've gotten so heavy." I coo.
"Mommy! No I haven't! I'm going to be a kpop star just like Jisoo unnie on TV!" She says.
"Myungdae, what did I say about staying up late?" I ask.
"Myungdae wanted to wait for mommy to get home." She says, doing aigoo.
I hear my brother come out of the room.
"Choi San! You were supposed to get her to sleep!" I chuckled at him.
"Do you know how she is?!" He says.
"I do, it's my daughter." I say.
Mommy, who's that?" Myungdae says pointing at Jimin.
"Well, he wanted to meet you." I say.
San looks pissed. I look at him and he quietly goes into his room.
"Why would he want to meet me mommy?" She asks.
"Um, well he-" I get interrupted.
"I'm your dad." Jimin says.
I glare at him for interrupting me.
"But mommy said I don't have a daddy." She looks at me.
I nod. She ventures closer to Jimin.
"You look like an idol." She blurts out.
I chuckled.
"Thanks, myungdae is it?"he asks
" Yessir! That's me! Choi Myungdae, soon to be famous kpop idol!" She says.
"I don't doubt it." He says.
They talk for a while until Jimin says "I have to go, you mom doesn't like me much. I hope to see you soon."
He walks out the door.
"Mommy?" Myungdae asks.
"Yeah baby?" I ask.
"Why don't you like daddy that much?" She asks

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