Be Nice // J.O

5

I woke up all wet again but I knew that it would be against the rules if I tried anything myself.

I walked into dada's studio only too see him playing so I sat on his lap and layed my head on his shoulder while I touched him.

"Ice no, bad girl!" He groaned getting my hand off him.

"why?" I questioned.

"Im busy, you can wait."

It made me upset because how can Daddy have time for his stupid game and not for me? I'm more important!

I started to stomping my feet while crying because I only wanted his attention.

"Ice shut the Fuck up!" He yelled making me really shut up.

I hated when he got mad at me it scared me.

"Oh fuck fuck! Baby I didn't mean to yell at you." he said picking me up.

He tried taking off shorts but I pulled them back up. I was too upset to let him.

His game is more important then me.

I went downstairs to see pokely play too so I just went into the kitchen and looked into the cardboards.

Vodka.

My dad used to drink it and let me take sips.

He told me that it makes him feel better when he drank it so I tried some too.

***

J.

"You seen Ice anywhere?" I asked Stokley not seeing her with him.

"Thought she was with you?" He mumbled making me shake my head.

"I've looked around the house and she ain't here and she ain't outside either." I questioned making ski get up.

I was worried? It ain't like she would go anywhere by herself?

I went into the kitchen and see 3 bottles of vodka on the floor with the door open.

"Ski you can't be drinking 3 bottles of this strong as shit?" I chuckled.

"Vro that wasn't me, I'm way too sober looking for you too even think that."

Then it both hit us, Ice?

I went into the car with ski as we looked through town only too see Ice flirting with some other nigga.

"Nooo! I don't have a boyfriend of course." She smiled.

"Why don't you become a cam girl huh?" The guy said in a rusty voice while holding ice's ass.

"What's your name princess?" He asked smiling.

"Dolly, my name is Dolly." I heard Ice say back giggling.

Never have I ever heard her say her name is Dolly except the first time we met but she hates it cause she knows it's not her real name.

She sounded so drunk and she was dressed like a normal 16 year old girl with a face full of makeup.

To wrap it all together, she had another bottle of vodka and a blunt in her hand.

I didn't fucking like Dolly. I liked Ice better.

Stokley and I walked up to them while Stokely took "care" of the guy so that I could take care of Ice.

"Fuck were you thinking Ice? Running away, dressing like this, pounds of makeup of your face, drinking like 6 bottles of vodka while smoking and calling yourself Dolly again? Ice what the fuck?"

"Shut the FUCK UP!" She yelled back at me. "I gotta finish my blunt!" She squeeled drunkly.

I drove away as Stokley got in.

I didn't understand. It was never like ice to do this shit.

Maybe she doesn't like me being her daddy? Am I a bad Dom? Does she like that guy more? Does she wanna be a cam girl? Does she wanna be a little anymore? Is she showing that she wants to go back and be Dolly? Fuck.

So many questions popped over my head I was so confused.

"I fuckkin... Hate my daddy likeee so much! He's just not the best anymorrrr!! AAHHH!" I heard Ice drag out in an accent from the backseat.

I sighed as Stokley tried comforting me by putting his hands on my shoulder as we pulled up to my house.

"c'mere ice,I gotta give you ah shower."

"My name is Dolly and I can do it myself Jahseh!" She stomped.

I let her go by herself even tho she was drunk.

I cleaned the kitchen, her wardrobe and her desk full of makeup.

Did she really mean it? Does she hate me?

After she was done I dried her up and put her to bed, In my luck she slept straight away.

I layed next to her thinking about her drunken words.

I just hope I wake up to Ice tomorrow, not Dolly.