Chapter Eleven: Daddy Issues?

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Yoooooooo! Sorry for not up updating in a while I've been on vacation and Loves a bitch will be having at least 30 or so chapters in it and Shiz gonna go down. I'm trying my best to make some bad stuff work it's way into the stories plot so be expecting that along with this book. Hope you all enjoy.

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§Cassie's§

I can't believe Andrew. He literally interrupted my date with the man of my dreams so I can take care of his ass.

I mean, yay friendship.

I can't feign being happy on this cause this was my moment to get closer again with Adam. He even kissed me! Kissed me on the lips! He's an awesome kisser, too.

I jump out of my car as I turned the engine off and stride up the stairs to his front door, letting myself in. His parents weren't home as of now and they tell me to always make myself at home when I do come over so I find no problem in this.

I close the door behind me and walk up the stairs and to his room, angered expression following behind. I waltz into his room about to yell at him, my mouth open and finger accusingly in the air before I see him resting peacefully in his bed. I lowered my hand and let a calm face set upon me. I slowly make my way towards him as my eyes set onto his peaceful face, his normal, playful smirk replaced by a thin smile, and his eyes calm along with his breathing. His jawline was a little tense as I got closer. I backed away to let him rest. But why would he call me over here if he was just going to fall asleep. This boy confuses the fuck out of me.

I walk back down stairs and into the kitchen. I go through the cupboards to search for some soup for him to slurp on when he wakes up. I find some tomato soup and open it, pouring it into a pot and turning the iron on. A couple minutes later I finish the soup and set it in a bowl on the counter with a little note that read: next time don't fall asleep on me. And your lucky I'm in a good mood today.

I felt tired after that so I decided to crash on his couch. I fell onto it and my eyes wanders the room a bit, flowing over some family pictures and trophies and vases full of flowers. My eyes drooped close and I finally drifted away.

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I wake up to someone shaking my shoulder. My eyes flutter open and land on a messy haired Andrew who had a little bit of soup on the corner of his mouth. A small grin was plastered on his face. "Hey, princess." Princess? Since when does he call me princess?

"Hey..." I say still half asleep.

"Damn that was sexy!" He said in a husky tone.

This comment caused me to blush a little before I sat up and glared at him before slapping his chest.

"And adorable when angry."

"You have a good nap?" I snapped.

"Sorry about that. I've been out of it lately."

"Understandable, since your sick."

"I usually hate being sick, but I can live with this."

"Why?"

"Cause your taking care of me." He said in a 'duh' tone.

"I don't know if I should take that as a flirt or a complement."

"Both."

"Duly noted."

He opened his mouth to say something but was quickly cut off with my phone ringing. I hold out my index finger telling him to wait a moment while I take this call. I look at my phone and see an unknown number. I pick up to see who it is and to let them know they have the wrong number or not.

"Hello?"

"Hi, um, is this Cassie Bries phone number?"

The voice was a little raspy and deep, very familiar. "Yes. What can I do you for?"

"It's me, your father..."

I froze at his words and my mouth gaped open a little before I respond with a flat and clear tone. "I don't have a father." Then before he could reply to me at all, I hung up.

I'm not on good terms with most my family, especially my father. He was the cause of all my family issuses.

I walk back into the living room to see a pair of eyes set on me, looking me up and down. "You look pretty today."

"Shut it." I said with a huff as I sat oh the couch next to him.

"Sounds like someone has some Daddy issues?" He asked.

"Yeah, I rather not."

"I could be your daddy?"

"In your dreams, lover boy."

"Oh, wanting to make love with me? Kinky."

"Gross. My heart belongs with someone else."

I looked at him and his playful expression turned grim and sour. "Don't tell me you've forgotten our deal?"

"Of course not, I'm just letting you know that I'm sure to win." I say with no fear in my voice.

"Who is it?"

"Who is what?"

"Who is he? The one that swept you off your feet?"

"...no one important." I said, brushing off his real question.

"Cassie, tell me who he is, now." His voice was tinted with a bit of anger and I could tell he was getting impatient with me.

"Why is it your business?!" I yelled at him.

"Cause I care about you and don't want 'him' hurting you, Cassie!" He snapped at me.

"Sure."

"I know I seem like a big douch bag sometimes but I do care about you. As a friend. Plus I need to know who my competition is."

I sigh internally as I give in. "Adam." Was all I said.

"Great. Now I definitely have no chance of winning." A small smile came up to my face as a cute chuckle was coming from Andrew.

Wait cute!!? No, no, no, no, no! Not cute chuckle. There all better.

"Seems like you got my note?"

"Yes. It was very delicious. Thank you."

"Your welcome. But you got a little something right there." I say pointing to a spot on my face.

His callous fingers brushed over that spot of my face as he smirked playfully. "Did I get it?"

"No. It's right here." I say as I brush my fingers over the little red spot of tomato soup on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, you meant my face? Why didn't you say so?"

I chuckled a bit. "I was too lazy."

"More like you just wanted an excuse for us to touch each other."

"In your dreams."

"Only if your in them."

"...yeah."

"Hey, if you need any help with your daddy issues, you better talk to me about them or I'll tickle the day light out of you. Got it?"

I suppressed another smile as I pulled him into a hug. "Of course, Andrew."

"Good."

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WHOOOOIOO GOT SOME ACTIOON IN THERE.

I spent all day on this chapter trying to think if what to wrote and I changed so much on it. But here is another chapter for you all that are I enjoying it.

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~Ginger~

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