(Jake P.O.V.)
Ah, Darrell Jackass is locked up.
Oops, I meant Jung. Actually, I didn't mean Jung. I meant Jackass.
That is just what he is. He will never deserve any girl, my daughter, none the less, in a million life times.
The truth kills. This jackass made us think he was a really nice guy, but then he proved us otherwise.
Who does that to his wife? We know that Darrell is extra stupid, because Madison's whole family is cops.
I, her Dad, is the leading man of a cop precynct.
He could have done this several more times, if it Amy wasn't there.
And I hear baby Amy's cry.
I look over at Madi. Her face says that she does not want to get up.
"I will get it." I say to my daughter, who is staying at our house until she gets a new house.
She has the common sense to get the hell out.
"Hi, sweetie." I say, to Amy.
I pick her up.
"I know. Life is tough. I will help you through it. It is my job, not only as your grandpa, but as a cop."
She wraps her little fingers around mine.
Amy makes everything better.
She is so cute.
"Who is a cutie? You are!" I coo.
Amy falls back asleep.
"We heard you through the baby moniter." Amy says.
I lean over and peck her on the lips.
"So? My granddaughter is still the cutest ever!" I protest.
"Yeah, you love her alright." Madi says.