eighteen » l.h

04.

"Daddy, can Calum come over?" Estelle asked with a mouth full of fries.

"Why?" Luke asked.

"He says that he needs to talk to me."

"What does he need to talk to you about? Why can't he just ask you through text or call you?" He spat.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" She said, voice filled with annoyance.

Because I don't want you around a guy that's isn't me.

He rolled his eyes and caved in. He knew that if he said anything back it would lead to an argument. And when having an argument with Estelle, there was no chance of defeating her. She won't stop pushing or fighting until she knows she has won. She won't stop until she has the last word.

"Yeah whatever, just don't do anything stupid." He said and walked out of the kitchen and into the living room.

Me: daddy said yes

Cal: daddy?

Cal: can you call me that

Cal: daddy Calum

Cal: Calum daddy

Cal: eh it was hot at first but nahh

Me: yes I can call you that baby

Cal: oh fuck estelle da god

Cal: yes call c dizzle daddy

Me: you said it wasn't hot

Cal: I changed my mind

Me: BUT BABY IF YOU SAY YOU WANT ME TO STAY, I'LL CHANGE MY MIND

Cal: do you really listen to One Direction

Me: yes bitch do you have a problem

Me: cause we can fight

Me: I don't give a fuck

Me: I will fuck you up

Cal: I see that you read the group chat

Cal: how the fuck do you read it but not reply