Chapter 13 The Father

Adrian
I am so excited today as I get to spend it with my daughter, Amy. It was so hard to get Meghan into co-parenting ever since she moved out of the house. I will admit it has been extremely lonely living alone in such a big house even with the workers in. It kind of reminds me of the days back in university as a bachelor. I get to have Amy on weekends as I am very busy during weekdays. I am driving to Meghan’s while blasting off some old RnBs. I wonder if Ellie is having a good day, why am I even thinking of Ellie? Our last encounter was when I found her talking about me with that best friend of hers. I was a teeny bit offended that she would not want to give me a boner I am not sure why but I was. I mean she looked so sexy in that suit. I had to keep reminding myself not to stare. It was a bit cheeky of me to comment about it though but I want to get in her head so bad. Still, I do not know why but I just do. I am deep in my thoughts as I pull over to Meghan’s. I hate this place, I hate the mother of my kids. Even after therapy her mere existence still makes me want to gag. How could I fall in love with such a person? I will move mountains for Amy to never get any of her traits. I reach her apartment and knock waiting in hand with a big Stitch doll that Amy had been wanting lately.
“Yes, I am coming,” I hear Meghan’s voice from inside the house approaching the door.