"Can I sit here?"
Abigail looked up from her textbook and grabbed her backpack.
"Let me guess. I'm grounded because I didn't ask if I could get breakfast from a restaurant?"
"No, I bought this for you. I hope you like iced coffee."
"Why are you here?"
"The same reason you're here. The bagels are good here."
"Are you following me?"
"I didn't know you came here for breakfast. If I knew that, I would have asked you to join me every Tuesday morning."
"What's so special about Tuesdays."
"I play golf every Tuesday morning."
"You have a hobby?"
"Yeah, I'm more than a dad. I still have friends and hobbies."
"I come here when I need to unwind. I've been so busy with classes and homework."
"Different rules for each class. You will miss school when you graduate." Fitz said.
"I don't think so. I'll have more time for the stuff I really like."
"Do you like golf?"
"I've never played that sport."
"How about you come to the golf course with me today after school. It will be fun."
"I'm supposed to cook dinner with Natalie tonight."
"I won't keep you at the golf course all day. How about you text me on your lunch break and let me know if you're going to be there or not?"
"I can do that. I have to go. I don't want be late for my first class."
"Okay."
"Thanks for the coffee."
Fitz smiled to himself and reached in his pocket for the car keys. That was too easy. He checked his phone when it beeped a few minutes later. It was an alert from their school letting him know Abigail and Natalie were checked in for the day. He was overprotective, but they didn't have to know that. It was going to be a long day. He hadn't played golf in years. He groaned knowing he should have picked a better hobby. Now he was going to be stuck playing golf every Tuesday. It was worth it. He would finally get some quality time with Abigail.