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To Love Her Father Part 4
*Here is the next part to my story. Iâ??m really glad you are all liking them. I like to thank Michael and his family. The gong on Mjsite. My friends at Lockhart Middle School. Hayden and her soon to be baby brother, Andrew. And Angel with her going to have her little girl soon. Not right nowâ?¦she just found out. Not going to that detailâ?¦butâ?¦hereâ??s the next part to my story. Enjoy -Caitlyn* I was shocked to see it was little Samone that opened the door. She had her juice cup in one hand and still in her nightgown. She looked so cute looking at me and drinking form her sippy-cup. I gave her a gentle wave. (Me): hey, Peanut. (Samone): (waves at me still drinking from her cup) (Me): are you ready for today? (Samone):â?¦â?¦ (Me): (laughs) Iâ??m gonna spend a day with you and your daddy. (Samone): (takes cup out of her mouth) weally? (Me): really. Now whereâ??s your daddy? (Samone): he sweeping. (Me): you daddyâ??s pretty lazy isnâ??t he? (Samone): yup. He work hard. (Me): yup. Your daddy works really hard. I picked up Little Samone and walked into the hose. Janet came from the kitchen. (Janet): Sammi, who are youâ?¦(sees me)â?¦oh, hi, you must be, Alexandria. Wellâ?¦Iâ??m Janet. Itâ??s nice to meet you. (Me): you also. You must be, Janet. (Janet): yup. Iâ??m Janet. (Me):I use to watch you as Penny on â??Good Timesâ?? that was my favorite show in the 70s. (Janet): thank you. I never thought I did good on itâ?¦thought I was a little strange. (Me): oh, no, Janet. You werenâ??t strange at all. You were perfect for that role as Penny. (Janet): thanks. You must want to see Michaelâ?¦not me. Iâ??ll get him up for you. Maybe I should take Peanut. So I can get her ready. (Me): oh, sure. Here you go. I handed Janet Samone and I saw her walk up the steps with her. Samone waved to me as the turned the conner and I did the same thing. She is a very cute little girl. I sat in the living room waiting for Michael, Samone, and even Janet to come back. It felt like a eternity sitting there. Finally, they came down. Michael wore a red shirt and black pants with his normal black shoes. Little Samone was wearing a Mini Mouse dress with black shoes on as well. She looked so sweet resting her head on her daddyâ??s shoulder. (Michael): hey, Alex. (Me): hey, Michael. How are you? (Michael): Iâ??m great. Canâ??t wait for today. Hope this time my little girl doesnâ??t wear you out. (Me): I raised two younger siblings by myself when my mother diedâ?¦I think I can handle a 2yrold. (Michael): wellâ?¦I donâ??t think you can handle little Samone. (Me): oh, I think I can. (Michael): your funeral not mine. (Me): (pretending to laugh)â?¦hahaha, that was so funny, Mike, I forgot to laugh. (Michael): I know. Alright baby girl, say goodbye to Awnty Janet. (Janet): bye baby. (kisses Samone on her cheek) (Samone): bwye Awnty Janet. I wuv you. (Janet): I love you, too. As we left I couldnâ??t help but feel like this should be my life at times. I never really had a good relationship with my father growing up. Nor did I have one with my mother. The only ones I ever had was with Tyler and Alyssa. And Airriel. Mostly my friendsâ?¦but they never came through for me when I came through for them. Butâ?¦I never could come to hating them. I was so lost in my thoughts I didnâ??t know I had stopped. Michael turned backed and looked at me. (Michael): Alex? Are you alright? (Me):â?¦â?¦ (Samone): Awnty Wlex? (Me): (snapping out)â?¦what? Oh, um, Iâ??m fine. (Michael): you sure? (Me): yes. Iâ??m fine. Iâ??m fine. Let's go. (Michael): alright. (Me): Samone...where do you wanna go? (Samone): I no know. (Me): (laughing) (Michael): you sure about that? (Samone): can we go to the music place? (Me): music place? (Michael): the recording studio. (Me): oh. (Michael): why would you wanna go there baby girl? (Samone): Cookie dhere. (Me): who's Cookie, Michael? (Michael): sorry about that. Thatâ??s her nickname for Brooke. (Me): Shields? (Michael): yes. Why? (Me): umâ?¦no reasonâ?¦just wondering. (Michael): okay. Alright, Peanut, letâ??s go see Cookie. (Samone): YAY!!! So we left for the recording studio. As you can see Iâ??ve always liked Brooke Shieldsâ?¦she was my idol growing upâ?¦even if sheâ??s older then me and weâ??re like a year or so apartâ?¦sheâ??s my child star idol. Like Michael was. When we finally made it to the studio, Brooke was there. She was writing something down. Michael put Samone and down and she ran to Brooke and practically jumped into her lap. She was shocked for a few minutes then she finally had a smile on her face. She hugged Samoneâ?¦Samone looked very small in Brookeâ??s arms as well as she does when Michael holds her. Itâ??s as if she belongs in both of their arms. (Brooke): hey, Peanut. How are you? (Samone): Cookie, I great. Daddy wand Wlex are here to play. (Brooke): whoâ??s Wlex? (Samone): she Wlex.(points to me) Brooke turned around and saw me. She smiled. (Brooke): oh, your Alexandria. The girl from the â??Thrillerâ?? video. Michael keeps talking about you. (Me): he does? (Brooke): ever single time Iâ??m around him. There was something in her voice that I didnâ??t like. Oh, wellâ?¦can say anything while Samone is here. Samone looked at the song that Brooke was writing. (Samone): Cookie? What dis? (Brooke): thatâ??s a song Iâ??m working on. (Michael): whatâ??s the name? (Brooke): â??You Can Let You Now, Daddyâ?â?¦Iâ??m not gonna sing it. (Samone): can I sing it? (Me): maybe when your older, Peanut. (Samone): can you ding it, Wlex? (Me): me!? No, sweetieâ?¦I canâ??tâ?¦ (Michael): câ??mon, Alexâ?¦please. (Brooke): (rolls eyes)â?¦ I knew there was something up with her. This is a way to get back at her. (Me): alright. Iâ??ll sing it. (Samone): yes!!! (Brooke): (faking a smile)â?¦yeaâ?¦great. (Me): (â??ohâ?¦Samone you are so lucky sweetie you are here.â?) (Michael): alright. Step into the boothâ?¦ (Me): what about the music? (Brooke): donâ??t worry I already got down. Just step into the booth already, Alexandria. (Me): alright. Nowâ?¦Iâ??m taking back ever liking her. I stepped into the booth and Michael started the song. It was sad and very soothing as I you can ever hear. It made me tear up really as I looked at the lyrics Brooke had and the song theme and began to sing it. (Me): Wind blowinâ?? on my face Sidewalk flyinâ?? beneath my bike A five year-oldâ??s first taste Of what freedomâ??s really like He was runninâ?? right beside me His hand holdinâ?? on the seat I took a deep breath and hollered As I headed for the street You can let go now, Daddy You can let go Oh, I think Iâ??m ready To do this on my own Itâ??s still a little bit scary But I want you to know Iâ??ll be ok now, Daddy You can let go I was standinâ?? at the altar Between the two loves of my life To one Iâ??ve been a daughter To one I soon would be a wife When the preacher asked, â??Who gives this woman?â?? Daddyâ??s eyes filled up with tears He kept holdinâ?? tightly to my arm â??Till I whispered in his ear You can let go now, Daddy You can let go Oh, I think Iâ??m ready To do this on my own It still feels a little bit scary But I want you to know Iâ??ll be ok now, Daddy You can let go It was killinâ?? me to see The strongest man I ever knew Wastinâ?? away to nothinâ?? In that hospital room â??You know heâ??s only hanginâ?? on for youâ?? Thatâ??s what the night nurse said My voice and heart were breakinâ?? As I crawled up in his bed, and said You can let go now, Daddy You can let go Your little girl is ready To do this on my own Itâ??s gonna be a little bit scary But I want you to know Iâ??ll be ok now, Daddy You can let go You can let go As the song ended I couldnâ??t help but wipe tears from my eyes. I stepped out of the booth and ran outside. Cryingâ?¦remembering my father and my mother also from that songâ?¦me saying my last goodbyes to my father and also my mother. I heard someone else come behind me. They wrap their arms around me. I turned around and saw through my tear filled eyes, Michael. (Michael): Alex, whatâ??s wrong. TBC
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