daddy's favorite girl

(Chapter 11:)

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
The girl in the media display above, is going to be the character Jazzi. Hope you like her, keep reading.
-xoxo.

I remember like yesterday when Zay and I said we could grow to love each other, it wasn't that long ago.

"It feels like just yesterday we were-" I began talking as that moment flashed back in my head.

"-Saying we could grow to love each other on the pool chair outside." Zay finished my sentence for me as he rubbed my back soothingly.

"Yea exactly, I was gonna say that you piece of shit." I laughed, hitting his chest softly and playfully.

"Fuck you." He sucked his teeth shaking his head.

"You already did." I kissed his chest.

We put on our clothes, and Zay placed a white polo hat on my head, tucking some of my uncontrollable curls in, under it.

"Thanks, baby." I smiled, I actually needed that since my hair was crazy.

"Your welcome, babe." he rubbed my back

"What we waiting for baby?"

"Ion know, let's bounce." He spoke patting my butt, signaling for me to lean up off of him.

I stood up straight, and walked downstairs to the kitchen rummaging for some sort of snack. I heard Zay's phone go off, the sound was distant but I heard it. I shook my head to myself and swallowed big gulps of apple juice.

"Bae." Zay broke the soothing silence.

"Daddy?" I sweet talked turning around and facing him with a slightly worried expression on my face.

"We need to make a stop real quick." he said slowly. He sounded like he was scared to tell me, even though it's alright.

"I mean we're already late to my mom house, might as well just tell her we not coming." I shrugged my shoulders, pausing to drink more juice.

He laughed to himself quietly, "I'm taking you to the bando really quick."

"Finally I can meet these bitches that's always around you, they get on my damn nerves already." I rolled my eyes.

Zay shook his head as he chuckled under his breath.

"Even though, they're not gonna like me." I could honestly care less, but I needed to bring it up.

"Who? Your fine the fuck, the niggas will love you." He grumbled with a hint of jealousy in his voice.

"Yea I know that. I mean the girls, dumb ass." I laughed at his slowness. He was so cute.

"For what reason? I haven't had sex with any of them, I only caught neck. They can't even be mad cause I ain ask them to give me neck, they did so on they own. If they don't like you, they just jealous and they see yo pretty ass as a threat." he kissed the top of my head reassuringly.

"So you were a virgin before we had sex?" I looked at him with a goofy smile on my face.

That can't be true, he went rough on me like he was a fucking pro.

"Obviously, I ain had sex with anyone." he talked bluntly.

"Lying." I looked at him from the corners of my eyes.

"No. Dead ass." he nodded his head seriously.

"You do that good on your first time & your not even nervous? How'd you do that?" I looked at him raising an eyebrow, anticipating his response.