Babygirl seeking Daddy

Chapter 12: Cupcakes!!

Okay guys!! 10k views!!!! I'm so excited and thankful, this chapter is SUPER SUPER long and my daddy took the time out to write it with my tweaks. I hope you enjoy! Btw that is Amity's bed for later c; (hint hint)

Christian's POV:
That morning ..

I woke up with a headache from hell and Amity was gone.

"Mitty?!" I call out, grabbing my head instantly.

Damn vodka.

I listen for a second before sighing and getting up.

Hm...she must have already left for school. I wish she would've woken me up. I could have driven her there or packed her lunch.

I think to myself while my coffee brews and look for my pack of cigarettes.

She probably hid them again..

I finally find it inside her little desk. I grab my cup O' joe and go outside lighting it up.

I take a few puffs looking at the sun and smoke about halfway and look at it.

You know, princess doesn't like these things

I say to myself, putting it out before flicking it out.

I said I'd make it up to her today.. probably start with getting her a few things.. I should probably make a list.

I look through her little pink desk decorated in flowers for a pencil but the only thing inside are single blue and pink crayons with little ducks on the backs with her journal.

Hmm..

Apple sauce.

New crayons.

Yogurt and fruits.

A new bow.

New little dress.

I look around..

More stuffies.

More sexy undies

A new pink comb.

New pink shoes

Alottttt of pink.

Certain kind of pink though (watch it!)

Alright.. I think I got everything for now. OH! new backpack and a couple of binders, probably some pineapples and whip cream.

I grabbed my car keys and ran downstairs slowly, trying to shake off my slight hangover. Thanks to the shower and water amity nearly drowned me with, it isn't as bad as I would imagine it could of been. I smile at the memory as I slide into the car and down the road causual.

Damn, I can't believe how messy my car 

I say peering through the mirror to find stuffies and happy meal containers piling up in my back seat.

She always gets apples and caramel with chocolate milk..

When my eyes finally landed on the lonely pink bows sitting perfectly in her seat I couldn't help but wish she stayed home.

I'm already missing my baby girl

I pulled up to the Walmart and stepped out the car after putting in my earphone. "Oui by Jeremih" started playing and couldn't help but quietly sing the words, reluctantly trying to keep myself from dancing.

I grabbed a cart and started strolling through the store, grabbing all her food and stuffies.

I hope she likes this shit... I wonder where what class she's in now..