You're The Best Dad Novels & Stories

The farther away from Seattle and this, the better. "I understand, daughter, but as a father, this situation is hard to swallow." "I know you're very upset, but I'm asking you not to do anything." "For you, I won't do anything now." "Thanks dad. I love you so much, you know?" "Of course I know, because I'm the best dad in the world!" "I have to agree with you on that!" I exclaimed, jumping into his lap and hugging him. It's really nice to have that moment with my dad. He really is the best dad in the world.

My best friends in the universe. I cough before I start. Damn, public speaking has always made me nervous. “Firstly, I want to say a special thank you to my folks. To my pop over there on the BBQ, the best BBQ’er in the entire world. Thank you for getting me into hockey for putting a stick in my hand when I was three years old, for all the times you took me to practice for all the times you told me I was a winner and the support you have given me my entire life and for putting your life on hold for me to fulfil my dreams. I’m so happy dad and full of love and admiration for you. I hope that one day, I will be as good a father to my kid as you have been to me.” I pause, people clap. Dad raise

dad says. "Done, I'll say it's their defaulted bot even" I reply with an evil smile, best way to get back to business. "That's why you are my favorite son" dad says laughing, yup, that's exactly why I'm his favorite!

Today was literally one the best days of my life. "Well, I would like to thank God for all of you here with me today," Dad started as he lifted a glass of champagne. "There's absolutely nothing like family. Family is always the best. Family should always come first. Whatever difficulty we may be having in this life, with family, it becomes a lot easier. Infact, it becomes the easiest thing to scale through, with family. I'm grateful for each and everyone of you...and if there's something I would like to wish for, it will be long life. Long life so we could get to be together even when we're all gray and old."

mom yelled from the kitchen, making me laugh. “Dad has a better sense of fashion than you mom, you just dressed him looking like some 90’s musician.” Noah counters. “You wish you were dressed like my husband, he looks so good. Don’t you baby? Mom asked dad. “That’s enough love already.” I say, wiping the traces of cereal off his mouth. “My wife is the best.” Dad muttered, slowly falling asleep. I smiled softly as the words left his mouth. He really does consider her the best. She truly is the best.

My dad nodded in agreement and my heart just jumped in pure joy. “Thanks, dad. You’re the best.”

I said as a tear drop fell from my eye. “Now get in and live your best life baby,” My dad said as he opened the door of the taxi he had just hailed. I got into the taxi and smiled at my dad. “Goodbye daddy.” With one last glance, I watched my dad shut the door and the taxi drive off. The ride wasn’t so long and in no time we got to Antonio’s home. His house was very pretty, it was a modern studio kind of duplex. I knocked on the door and waited for a response. This new life made me quite anxious.

“No, Sebastian. I'm not making fun of you. It's just funny how you're older but then you look way hotter than the guys at college. You have a healthy body and it looks good on you” I said and my face fell when I realized how I must have sounded… like a fucking pervert who was oogling over the body of an older man. Worst of all, the older man was my best friend's dad! What the hell, Jenny? “I'm so sorry, Sebastian. I didn't mean to make it sound like that… I was just complimenting you and…” I stopped rambling and gasped when he suddenly squeezed my hands gently, his intense forest green eyes staring into my soul.

"Hello dad, I've missed you. How are you doing?" "I'm doing great. You?" There was a small pause and then he continued. "Congratulations on getting your art sold. Though I would have loved to have my face on the canvas." He said with a small chuckle. I laughed at his comment. "Yours will be next, dad. Remember Mr. Blackwell looks like an action movie actor...easy to draw." I lied. "Alright, I'm no longer jealous. How's the school? Do you like it and do you like London?"

“Babe, there’s something else I have to tell you,” I said. He raised his head to gaze at me, his cheeks wet from tears. I used my hand to wipe his face as I spoke. “While I am happy to share my life with you and our child, I don’t see my life without my parents in it too. My dad is your best friend, and I don’t want to come between you both.” “Shhhh, shhhh,” he said, taking my left hand and planting a soft kiss on it. “You didn’t come between I and Derry, but I understand he’s just protective of you, just like I will be of our daughter.” I frowned.