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I watched from afar as my dad and Dae talked. You would think I was a stalker how I was scoping out the scene. I was just watching their facial expressions and hand motions. I really hoped that my dad and Dae liked eachother, they are two out of three most important men in my life. I would just die if they didn't get along.
"Why you watching them ?" I heard Jay ask from behind me, I turned around seeing him looking at them too.
"Why you watching for ?" I asked back.
"I just glanced at they ass, stalker. Tryna see what you see" he replied back. I nudged his side, and chuckled.
"Shut up retard, I'm just trying to see how it's going."
"I'm sure they will get along lil girl, now come over here with us and stop staring." I huffed as he grabbed my arm, pulling me towards the rest of the group. I'll just find out how it went from Dae.
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"So how long you and my daughter been together ?" Her father asked, looking me up and down. I just chuckled. He was tryna read me.
"We been together for six months now, two more months we'll be seven." I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. I honestly didn't feel like getting lectured by her father. I just wanted to be with my baby on her big day. I definitely had big plans for her today. I could care less if her dad liked me or not because I know my intentions with her are pure. We done been threw a lot these past couple months of us being together. But I know this was important to her so I'll get this shit over with. We were going to have to meet one day because I wasn't going nowhere no time soon, fa sho dat.
"Hmm I sense you got your self together ? I won't allow my daughter to be taking care of no niggah. I just won't let that fly." I chuckled, stroking my chin looking down. He coming at me like I'm a real bum ass niggah.
"Yeah sir, I got my own barbershop. Dave's Cutz. I own my own crib and I own my own car. Everything I got I own. Everything I have, I got it on my own. I done always had a job since I was 15, helping my pops with his business. Never would I ever would've approached Skylar if I knew my pockets was lacking." I spoke looking at him.
