My Sprinkle (sequel to YABMD)

Chapter 19

Jayys POV

"She's at her friend Farrah's house." I told Stormy. I swear I heard her growl, she grabbed her bag and turned around to look at me, I smiled lightly at her but she just glared at me and grabbed Damon's hand and left.

Wait Damon?!

"Stormy can you wait in the car baby?" I called out to Stormy. "Whatever." She said then I heard the front door slam. I sighed and walked into my moms kitchen where she was drinking coffee. "Hey mom." I said with a sigh and sitting on a bar stool next her. "Hey honey." She said avoiding eye contact with me. "Yknow you can look at me." I told her. She turned her head to me and glared.

"Just know that she hasn't eaten, she hasn't drank anything, she only talks to Damon, and she barely comes out of her room." She told me and then got up and went upstairs. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, and waked outside and over to my car, where I saw Damon and Stormy sitting on the ground talking.

"Come on Storm, let's get going." I said to her. She sighed and got up bringing Damon up with her. "Um I'd like to know why he's here." I said in a stern voice. "He has a name, and Damon is here because he's my friend!" She told me and got in my car and slammed it shut.

Before I got in the car I walked over to Damon and got in his face. "I swear to god, if you hurt my baby, EVER, again I will chop you up limb from limb, got it?" I told him in a serious voice. "Yes sir." He said and then grabbed his skateboard and rolled off on the sidewalk.

I got in the car and started it, but before we drove off I looked over at Stormy with tears streaming down her face. "As baby-" "don't touch me." She interrupted me. "You don't get to do that." She told me. I was confused. "Do what baby?" I asked confused. "Basically say you don't want me anymore, then a week later, act like nothing happened!" She yelled at me. I just looked at her face, she still had a little bit of a black eye, and her lip was still busted, and she was crying, what a great dad I am.

"I mean do you even want me anymore?!" She yelled at me. "Of course I do! I've always wanted you!" I yelled back at her. "Then show it! Bringing me to grandmas is not showing that you want me as your daughter!" She screamed at me then turned her gaze out the window on her side.

I sighed and started driving home.

We had just gotten into the neighborhood when Stormy said something. "Don't you even love me anymore?" She whispered. I stopped the car and looked over at her, "Of course I love you, your my daughter, if I didn't have you in my life I don't know what I'd do." I told her truthfully.

"Well that's a lie, I've been out of your life for a week, but you seem to be coping well." She told me then got out of the car and grabbed her bag and started walking home.

"God dammit!!" I yelled and started hitting the steering wheel. "Why can't I just be a good dad to her! Why?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "I just want to be the best dad to her." I whispered to myself.

I drove the rest of the way home alone and mumbling to myself, once I got to the house, I saw Stormy sitting on the front porch, what looks like it, crying. I quickly got out of the car and ran over to her. "Hey, hey, shh, shh it's ok, it's ok." I said trying to calm her down.

"I just *sob* want *sob* everything *sob* to be *sob* back to *sob* normal!" She said in between sobs and burying her face into my shirt. I smoothed her hair and rubbed her back. "I just want everything back to normal daddy." I heard her whisper to me. "I know baby, I know, this is all my fault." I said and started rocking us back and forth.

All of this really was my fault..