You're The Best Dad Novels & Stories

"The GOAT? You got played, and I'm the one who has to clean up the mess. You call that something to be proud of? You've embarrassed me." "Yes, yes. Point taken, Dad. Still… you're the best."

That fucking bitch. “Dad, you can’t seriously be listening to her!” I blurted out. “She’s just trying to—” “Enough!” My dad’s voice boomed in my ear, silencing me. “Stop blaming everyone else for your mistakes. Grow up, Rochelle.” The line went dead before I could respond. I stood there in disbelief, staring at the phone like it had betrayed me. The world felt like it was caving in around me. My dad—my own father—had chosen her over me. I bit my lip to keep from sobbing out loud, but the tears spilled over anyway, mixing with the rain running down my face.

I am already thinking that you're my son. ​"But, if you were my Dad, I would hate you. Like, literally. Daddy Jaydee is the best, can't replace him, sigh!"

my dad responds and that tone makes Saint scowl hard, "Bernard isn't my errand boy, he's my Head of Security and currently my best employee. I trusted him with something I would only trust my second hand and he delivered perfectly. I also trust him with my most beloved possession, my son. He is the best." "You don't have to tell me that, I know he’s the best. I also know he hasn’t even shown you his full potential," she responds with a serious tone and then turns those sharp eyes to Saint. Him and I are the only ones still standing, but I just don't feel comfortable sitting down while he looks so ready to blow up. I know I don't have the physical strength to stop him if he decides to pounce

At first, I walked past her and was almost in my room when she followed me, trying to reach out and hold my hand, like a mother-daughter gesture, and asked again, "Can't you tell me who brought you home? What are you hiding?" I looked into her eyes and realized she wasn't going to accept "no" for an answer. So, I said, "It was Tyler, my best friend's dad." I had already prepared in my mind what to say next, depending on her response. "How kind of him. Despite it being nighttime, he still took the time to come and pick you up. He must see you like a daughter, that is what every father would have done, " my mum replied.

“Ashley, you barely come home anymore. You've stopped calling, and now you're telling me you're dating someone you haven't said a word about before?” “He's not just someone, and we just made it official.” I said quickly, “He's good to me, dad. He's really good.” Jayden’s jaw tensed. “Good how? The kind of good that buys you things? or the kind that treats you better and makes you feel safe.” “Both,” I said quietly. He sighed, leaning back in his chair. “You know I'm not trying to scare you, right? I just…I've watched you break before when I told you about your mother. And I'm not in a hurry to watch it happen again.”

she said after a moment. I lifted my head from my father's shoulder and looked at her. "What?" "Your father. Tell me about him." I didn't know why she was asking. I didn't know why she cared. But something about the way she stood there waiting made me want to answer. "He's the best man I've ever known," I said. My voice came out rough from disuse. "He's always been there for me. Even when I made stupid decisions and married the wrong person and lost everything. He never gave up on me. He never stopped believing I could be better. He's such a wonderful father. I cant lose him."

We were nestled high above the ground, obscured from view by the thick cover of leaves. “Your dad is an arsehole.” “He just wants the best for me. He wants me to be a strong leader.” “If that was my dad, he would have ridden the Ferris wheel over and over again with me. He would have held my hand the whole time until I felt confident enough to let go and enjoy it. I’ll say it again. Your dad is an arsehole.”

“I know this letter has already been found by now. I'm such an oldie, you know? I mean, who sends letters these days? But I felt the need to write it for you, my girl. You’re so strong, you know. I might be your dad, but I admire you greatly. I know what you endured for me, even the things you didn’t say out loud. I appreciate every single one.

Adonis lets out a beautiful laugh. Oouu. Triple Tripple Cute. "Hey, certainly not as cute as Helios." Ezli chips in "Tsk. Maybe and maybe not." I tease her "Hey, you are simply just." Ezli starts protesting, when I shut her out. “…Dad is a blessing. I did say that he is one of the best beings that I know and that for me, is totally true. I don't think anyone can ever fill up the space, daddy fills in my heart..." I say