DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of (2003) movie What A Girl Wants.
HAPPY NATIONAL ROSE DAY
"Hey Daph," Ian states as the butler let him in. Holding a single red rose out to her, hugging her, nodding to her father Henry over her left shoulder blade.
"Mr. Dashwood, sir."
"Hello Ian. If you plan to take Daphne out, be back 10:30PM or I will hunt you down." The former high lord of Britain nods with a soft smile.
"Dad!" Daphne smiles despite herself. Just as the couple are about to leave, Henry runs up to them. Kissing Daphne on the right cheek, she smiles hugging her father.
"Love you dad, be back soon." But before Daphne is out of reach, he offers a bouquet of dozen red roses. The two 17 year olds wonder where he hide them.
"Awwww, thanks Dad. I love them. Could you put them in water with Ian's rose?"
"Sure, no problem." He smiles waving as they leave the mansion. Tho his deep brown eyes glare in fatherly worry as the drive off on Ian's motorcycle.
"Henry, our girl picked a good guy." His wife Libby, Daphne's mother smirks smugly over her husband's left shoulder tho she has to peek out, being he is taller.
"As you have said, over and over. Still a father has to worry." He remarks, nervously looking ahead tho they are already gone.
The dirty blonde reveals a single red rose in her manicured left hand. Henry smiles, kissing her right temple. "Thank you, Libby."
"You're welcome, now come on we have roses to water."
THE END!
Author's Note: Being a Daddy's Girl even at 29, plus I'm watching the movie on Tubi as I type this and mainly my Daddy at 69 is in the hospital right now this helps greatly. You lovelies know the drill. . . *Wink Wink*
