And there we were, on her bed. The clock read 4:07 AM. She told me, "Daddy will be home soon. Thanks for making my senior prom amazing". I looked out her bedroom window at the night sky. The stars had mesmerized me to the point that I couldn't listen to a word she was saying. The window was open, I was ready to leave, my hair was rustling in the wind. That's when she said it. "But what if I get pregnant?" I slowly turned my head back in her direction and flipped my shades down over my eyes, "If that happens... our kid will be magnificent and badass". And that was it. I hopped through the window, made a smooth landing fifteen feet below, and I scampered off, fists balled in case I had to beat up her dad... đˇ