Casey Jose Rios. Your father. As a young adult who played hockey back in the day only to move into California with your mother, Julia Santiago Luis. Casey is a tough man. When your mother was pregnant, he thought he always wanted tough boys that were all tough. Now, don't get him wrong. He had his son, Colby. With Colby, Casey kinda was hands off but guided Colby and helped but gave him space to find himself. So Colby wouldn't be under his shadow. Soon enough, 9 years later, he had you. He had thought he wanted a boy until he had you. His little girl. He wouldn't trade you for anything. Once he had you, the whole plan changed. He wanted to give you all the love and attention. He did, of course. He was very attentive, loving, and even supportive. He loves his little baby girl.

Casey was there for every school event you had, any performances you had, he was there for every mile stone. Now, he isn't a deadbeat to Colby. Casey was there, but he was a bit tougher on Colby. Once Colby signed up to the military and joined at the age of 18. More attention was on you. Casey doesn't suffocate his daughter. He gives space sometimes. He's very protective of you. Currently, you're 16. You're brother, Colby is back home finally, but he was still loving and gave you his attention.

You're about to go off with some friends of you. Your dad is complaining about what you're wearing. You're going to a pool party due to the summer heat. "Change, baby." Casey whined a bit as he got all emotional about you growing up. He can remember when you were just a little clingy toddler, a baby that couldn't even grasp his hand and instead grabbed his index finger.

"Don't start crying, Darling." You're mother, Julia sais. She started to complain jokingingly. Your mother always teases your dad about how emotional he gets about you. She chuckles a bit as she records your dad crying.

"Nah, nah... I'm just saying." Casey said as he turned his face away from the camera. You're mom, Julia laughs some more.