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WARNING: SMUT

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it's currently sunday and i'm laying in bed, texting daddy.

he's trying to convince me to go over to his house, but i know that my mom won't let me. for fucks sake, i'm barely allowed to hang out with my own friends.

daddy: just tell her you're hanging out with one of your friends!

daddy: please, babygirl. i need you

i bit my lip. i wouldn't exactly mind meeting him either.

i could just say alyssa needs me because her cat died, or something like that. mom likes alyssa a lot, right?

it's worth a shot.

me: ok let me ask. i'll be right back daddy

daddy: no problem babygirl. take your time

i smiled to myself before jumping out of bed.

"mom!" i yelled as i stepped outside of my room.

"yes?" she replied, looking up at me.

i walked over to the couch she was sitting on and sat next to her.

"y'know alyssa?" her face immediately lit up and she gave me a smile.

"of course! she's such a sweetheart."

"well, her cat died." the corners of my mom's lips curled downwards.

"aw, is she alright?" i sighed.

"no, she's really upset. she called crying and asked if i could go over and stay with her." instantly, my mom's eyebrow raised.

"are you sure you're not lying?"

"mom!" she just continued giving me the suspicious look she always does.

"i think you're hiding something." (a.n. this is literally my mom ok.)

"mom! her cat died!" my mother just sighed. she checked her phone for the time.

3:37 p.m.

"alright. since she lives only 5 minutes away, i'll allow you to stay a little later. max. 8 p.m., got it?" i nodded and hugged her.

"thanks mom," i said, giving her a smile.

she nodded and i took that as my cue to get ready. i walked to my room and closed the door behind me.

i jumped onto my bed, grabbed my phone and texted daddy.

me: i'll be there in 10.

daddy: perfect. so excited to see you ;)

i bit my lip and threw my phone on my bed, going straight to my closet. i threw on a black crop top with black ripped skinny jeans. i slid a hoodie over my head since my mom would never allow me out with a crop top. i had to buy this with my own money.

i put on a good amount of makeup; not too much, but enough to make me look fuckable.

i took my hair out of the ponytail that it was in and ran my fingers through it. finally, i slipped on my black and white adidas superstars. (a.n. i hate being so specific when explaining outfits but i want you guys to get it so sorry.)

after picking up my phone, i walked outside of my room and to the door.

"see you at 8, mom. love you."

"alright! tell her i said that i'm sorry for her loss. be safe!"

"yep," i said right before closing the door behind me.

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