Author's Note: I got inspired while writing the 8th chapter to my story "The Story of How Our Parents Ruined Our Lives!" with this poem by Sarah Kay called "If I Should Have A Daughter". I thought it'd be fun to write little drabbles for each line in the poem between Blaine and his daughter Katy. You don't have to be reading the other story to read this, but you can if you want. : ) Enjoy.
Link to If I Should Have A Daughter:
http :/ www. Youtube .com /watch ?v =qt 2J Jyd qtgQ
"If I should have a daughter…Instead of "Dad", she's gonna call me "Point B." Because that way, she knows that no matter what happens, at least she can always find her way to me."
January 2047
It was 3:32 when Blaine's phone started buzzing. Kurt groaned and pulled the pillow over his head while Blaine felt around the nightstand for his phone, planning on pressing the ignore button. Even though the number on the screen was unfamiliar, he just had this creeping feeling in his stomach, telling him to answer it.
"Hello?" he said tiredly into the device. He could hear his daughter, who was seven hours away, living on her own, and working in a fashion boutique, sniffling and holding back tears. "Katy, what's wrong?"
"Can you come get me?" she asked, her sobs more apparent. "I've been evicted from my apartment, and it's freezing outside, and I just want to come home."
Blaine knew he was seven hours away and that it was three in the morning. A logical person would've told her to find a friend to help her, since she is a grown adult. But, he couldn't.
"Go get a hotel and put it in my name. I'm on my way," he said, pulling on a jacket and finding his shoes. He hung up the phone and didn't bother with waking up Kurt, just leaving him a note. His baby girl needed him, and he had no time to waste.