ENCHANTED

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"Let me see the TikTok first Narie." Lennox sighed, brushing Kenarie's hair into a low bun. He had just finished helping her get ready for bed, and he promised her that he would allow her to do a TikTok before she went to sleep.

Clapping her hands together in excitement, she opened her iPad and went to the Tiktok app. She slid over to her saved videos before showing her dad the Everybody clap ya hands remix challenge. She had been learning the dance for quite some time now and was ready to make her video.

"Put your toys up first and you can do it. Let me see it before you post it." Lennox nodded in approval. He was aware of Kenarie's love for dance challenges. He didn't let her do every single one, but he did approve of some being kid-friendly.

When Kenarie turned six, him and Serenity promised that they'd let her have TikTok. However, she couldn't access the app until a certain time of the day and she only had access for two hours. Both her mom and dad monitored her private account and consistently went through her page to remove, negative comments, spam account, and random weirdos.

Lennox wasn't big on social media at all, and he didn't want his daughter to be sucked into it. However, him and Serenity agreed that if they had a tight schedule on Kenarie that they wouldn't have to deal with her becoming wrapped up in the social media world.

"Len, you need to cook that hibachi food again." Serenity popped in the room, chowing down on a plate full of lobster Mac n Cheese.

"You greedy as fuck, is you gone save me some?" He frowned, noticing that she was on her third plate.

"Not too much, it's still a whole lot left. You knew what it was when you made it playa." She shrugged.

Lennox shook his head, pulling out his buisness phone. He was a professional chef and owned his own catering company. He enjoyed the food business and had been having a passion for it since his first job at Texas Roadhouse. He attended the Institute of Culinary Education in New York, earning his degree in Buisness Management and Culinary.

"How did the conference go?" He inquired bringing up the parent teacher conference from a couple of days ago.

Serenity cleared her throat, before looking up at him. "It went really well. Really well." She replied with a smile, thinking about how Eryzo's juices covered her fingers after the conference.

Noticing that she went in a daze, Lennox snapped his fingers in front of her face. "Hello dipshit, what did y'all talk about?"

Shaking her head, Serenity chuckled. "You're such a poopyhead. Anyway, we just talked about our goals and the template that we both filled out as far as the milestones we wanted Kenarie to reach before she went to second grade." She started.

"She brought up the idea of Narie going to speech class. It's completely free and provided by the school. Basically she'll be pulled out of class every Thursday for a period of time, to have extra help on her letters and enunciation. I think it'll be great for her, but I told her I'd run it by you first."

Lennox nodded, setting the phone up for Kenarie to do her challenge. "Sounds like a great idea, will she go by herself or is it like a group of students?" He wondered.

"I don't even think I asked, but I'm sure she'll be in a small group with other children. At the end of this term, she'll take a test to see if she made any significant progress. If so, she won't have to take the class for the Spring term."

"I'm on board. If she need an outside tutor we can do that too." He added. Serenity nodded in agreement. She was thankful that they had a healthy co-parenting relationship. They always talked to each other before making any decisions when it came to Kenarie. They were both thankful that they weren't dealing with the bitter drama that most separated parents dealt with.