Sequel: All I Wanted

Daddy Day Care

“I’m sorry”

I stared at the girl I hadn’t seen in years, stared at what she held on her hip.

“Hannah?”

“Zack. Like I said, I’m sorry.” she placed what she was holding at her feet and turned away, running down my porch stairs and into a car. It screeched away from the sidewalk before I could even register anything. I went back to staring at the thing she had held on her hip.

An identical pair of eyes met mine and held my gaze.

An identical mouth formed a one worded question.

“Daddy?”

Note: Who honestly reads these things? They're all the same, but anyway. i don't own All Time Low if i did i'd be to busy fucking Zack to write this shit but i hope you enjoy it anyway...

There will be swearing. Maybe a little more.

Give this a shot?