Good girl by day Stripper by night

Decisions

Gurl it's okay u dnt hav to work tonight I'll just get somebody to work yo shift...girl why u wearin them glasses" asked Daddy reaching toward my shades. Before I could stop him Daddy had already taken of my shades when he saw my black eyes his face harden. " WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED" asked/shouted Daddy. I tried to get up but Daddy restrained me from getting up. "Daddy please" I said tears escaping my eyes. "No WHAT THE FUKCED happened to you" said Daddy rage in his eyes. " nothin daddy I'm fine" I said. "Angel baby you know I love you, your like a daughter to me so tell me what's wrong" said Daddy. " promise you won't get mad" I asked. " you know I can't make that promise" said Daddy. " fine I'll tell you" I said. " go ahead I'm waiting" said Daddy smirking. I rolled my eyes but smiled Daddy always knew how to make me smile when I didn't want to. " it was Josh" I said. "Josh?"asked Daddy. " yes Josh the guy I met here at the club" I said. Daddy frowned he always told us not to get involved with our clients. " Angel" said Daddy. " I know I know I didn't mean for it to happen it just happened" I said. " it's okay Angel I believe you....are you pregnant" asked Daddy. "WHAT HELL NO!!! I shouted. Daddy chuckled as I moved and sat in the chair across from his desk mad. " sorry baby girl just had to make sure" said Daddy. " I'm smarter than that why would I get pregnant" I said. " I know baby girl" said Daddy. " ok whatever" I said rolling my eyes. " so what you gon' do bout this dude or do I have to take care of him" asked Daddy pulling out his 48 pistol my eyes widen. " no I'll handle it" I said. " okay baby girl just call me if you need me or James you know we got ya back" said Daddy. " I knw u and James will" I said smiling at the thought of James. " I'm happy you and James are getting along you two look cute together I knw James likes u and I know you like him so don't even try and lie" said Daddy. " no I dont" I said. " whateva" said Daddy. Daddy handed me the pistol I stared at the pistol then at him. " just in case you know what to do" said Daddy. " I stared at the gun in my hand. I hadn't touched a gun in 3 years memories were flooding in my head. I swore I would never touch a gun again not after what happened to Mark. A tear fell down my check at the memory.

{sorry I haven't updated in a long time. So what do you think happened 3 years ago? Who's Mark?}