~Chapter 7~

Resa and Kat were both getting ready for the day that they had waited for their whole life.

"I still can't believe we're getting married, Resa."

 "Me either, Kat. But I'm glad we are."

"Me too. I really love Ricky."

"And I really love Trey."

"Then why do I have this sickening feeling in my stomach and my heart?"

 "You too? I don't really know why."

Kat frowned. "Could be it because we always dreamed of having my father and Luis give us away. And our mother's crying the whole time."

Resa nodded. "But we can't have it all, Kat. I wish we could. But out families have made it clear they don't want anything to go with out lives." The door opened and the witness came and told them it was time. As both girls walked out, they were thinking about what might have been.

"One day Kay when you're older it'll be my honor to give you away to the man of your dreams. But remember Kay you'll always be my little girl."

"So don't forget my invitation." Sam said.

Kay laughed. "I could never have my wedding without you. I love you daddy." She said and hugged him. Sam had walked in and saw a little seven-year-old Kay marrying a very confused Miguel. That was so long ago now. What had happened? When had he lost his little girl's love? He thought back to the day she was born.

 "Grace, she is so beautiful."

 "You want to hold her?"

"I would love too." He picked her up. She softly cooed. Sam put his finger in her small hand. She tightly held onto it.

 "Sam, we haven't even given her a name."

"Kathleen, Kay Bennett."

"I like it." Grace said.

"Do you like that?" He asked the little girl in his arms, who smiled. "I'll always be here to protect you Kay. No matter what because she'll always be my little girl." He came back to the present and looked at the picture on his desk. It was taken the day she was born. It was of him holding her. How could I have sent her to New York? How could I even send my little girl away? It was hard enough to being able to see Kay when she was gone but now that she is back, it was even harder to stand. She cannot even stand to be in the same room with me. Why did I ever listen to Grace! He should have never of sent her away because now she hated him for it.

~End of chapter 7~