They Don't Know

Chapter14 † Bonnie & Clyde

Copyright © 2013

♪All I need in this life of sin

Is me and my girlfriend,

 

Me and my girlfriend,

 

Down to ride to the very end,

 

Is me and my boyfriend,

 

Me and my boyfriend.♪

*Sunni's POV*

 

I woke up and snuck over to my house to get ready. I'd slept past 12pm. Shit, Woo wore my weary ass out. I hopped in the shower to take a quick one. I threw on some black tights, my PV Nation hoodie, and my grape 5s. I put my hair in a super high ponytail, letting my puffy kinky/curly do its own thang. Daddy loved my hair like that. He said it showed off his baby girl's pretty face. Not that I cared or anything. I only wore dark plum lipstick to hide the little cut on my busted lip. My lips were already big so the little swelling I had looked normal. I put a little foundation on my neck to cover up my love bites that Woo gave me. I slid on my shades, grabbed my keys, and headed out.

I pulled into Dave&Buster's at around 2:50. Good. I was early. I walked in and saw the lady that had been working there since I first came there. I could tell she recognized me but she couldn't make it out because I still had on my shades. Not to mention I look different from when I was 6.

"Hey, doll face! How may I help ya?" she asked in that same raspy voice that she had when I was little. I unknowingly smiled at the memories rushing back to me.

"Um, I'm here to meet up with a man named Zeus Johnson. Is he here yet?" I asked.

"Oh yeah! I'll show ya to him!" she said. I followed her through the front restaurant area. I was shitting bricks on my way to meet my father. It had been so long. What if he doesn't like my hair? The last time I saw him, I had damn near black hair. Aww shit. Why am I so nervous. I ran my hands down my hoodie trying to wipe off my sweaty palms.

"Here he is," the lady whispered to me before she patted me on my shoulder giving me a wink. She must've could tell that I was nervous. Daddy was looking down at his phone. I guess he didn't see me walk up.

"Daddy," I whispered. I felt like a little kid in trouble afraid to speak. I had my hands behind my back fiddling with my thumbs and I was biting my lips. He looked up and his eyes widened. Aww shit.

"Baby girl," he said sliding out of the booth and standing up. He stood in front of me with that studying expression on his face. Daddy hadn't changed a bit. He still was buff as fuck with barely any wrinkles. The only thing that was different about him is that he looked like he grew a little goatee. It was nice.

"Hey, Daddy," I whispered with a forced smile. I still hadn't forgot about him shipping me off, so I didn't get my hopes up. He walked closer to me and looked down at me. I couldn't do anything but look up at his 6'11 frame. To the normal eye, Daddy was intimidating but to me he was always just Daddy. But right now, he was looking pretty damn intimidating.

He reached down, touched my hair and examined it, fluffing it around with his fingers. I just stood there. When he was done he looked me in my face and touched my face with both of his hands.