Jeffree's Girl

I Dare You To Love Me

(Jeffree's POV)

I woke up to Dahfree in my arms. I then realised that we had an interview today. "Hey. Darling. Wake up." I shook Dahfree. She looked at me and smiled. "Morning perfect." She said. "Morning beautiful. Wake up." I replied. "What time is it?" Dahfree asked as she stretched. "11:45." I told her after I looked at the clock. "The interview isn'y until 3:30 and it takes about 3 minutes to get there." Dahfree said. "Well, that gives me at least 3 hours to paint your nails, pick out your outfit, style your hair, do your makeup, you know....like how I used to do for you when you were a kid!" I exclaimed. "I remember those times where they would expect me to be the cutest thing ever and I would be the opposite." Dahfree reminded.

-flashback-

I was carrying Dahfree in my arms because she fell asleep in the car ride here. "It's pretty late. Should we take her? I'll stay in the car with her." David asked me. "No. We should show off our daughter." I replied as I walked in. I sat down in the chair, still holding Dahfree. "Hello Jeffree! Who is this cutie?" Bryan Stars asked. "This is my daughter, Dahfree." I told him. "Nice to see you again man. The fans would love to see Dahfree and David." Bryan stars said. Dahfree then woke up. "Hello." Dahfree greeted Bryan. "Aw! Isn't she the cutest thing?" Bryan exclaimed as David came next to me. "Whatever you say, faggot." Dahfree replied smiling; clearly referencing to Bitchcraft, the art of ruining someone's life while smiling sweetly.

I started laughing so hard I had to hand Dahfree to David so I wouldn't drop her. "That's your kid, Jeffree." Bryan said. "Aaaaand...we're on!" Kris yelled from behind the camera. "Hey guys! I'm Bryan Stars! And I'm here with Jeffree Star, David Star, and their daughter!" Bryan introduced. "I'm David." David waved to the camera. "I'm Jeffree. And this is MY daughter, Dahfree Lethal Star." I introduced. "Dahfree thinks I'm a faggot." Bryan added. "Tell that to your boyfriend." Dahfree said.

"You are wearing a gay pride shirt." I admitted. "And you have pink hair and you're wearing a corset." Bryan shot back. We all laughed. "So Dahfree, tell us about you." Bryan said to Dahfree. "Well, I am 4 years old. My favorite colors are red, black, and pink. Um...Jeffree Star gave birth to me and....I came out of my dad's balls." Dahfree replied. David grabbed the microphone and said "I'm starting to think that she'll be nothing like me." 

-now-

"I remember." I giggled. "Aren't you picking out my outfit?" Dahfree asked. "We're painting your nails first. They're chipping." I replied. "Okay mom. Pink?" Dahfree asked. "Gold and black." I answered. "Okay. I'll get it from your nail polish vanity." Dahfree told me. She grabbed the colors then I painted her nails. 

(Dahfree's POV)

Mom was treating me like his daughter. I didn't even pay attention to my nails, I just keep looking at my mom's face. It was so...blank. He wasn't wearing lipstick or eyeshadow, but his perfect flawless complextion was there. That couldn't be, he wears SO much makeup for not a simple small pimple to be there. "I'm magical. And plastic surgery." My mom sighed. He looked straight into my eyes. "Yes. You said that out loud. And if your wondering, the plastic surgery wore off onto you." He added. I looked at my shiny black and gold nails.

"Put on a strapless bra and don't wear boyshorts." My mom told me as he walked to my room. I followed to get my stuff. I grabbed a strapless bra and panties from my vanity and ran towards the room. I slipped them on and grabbed my dad's blue robe and tied it. Bastard forgot his shit here. My mom came in with my clothes. I accepted them and walked into my mom's bathroom. I placed the clothes on the counter and sat on the floor. 

I started to feel tears roll down my cheeks. How can dad do this to us? He broke mom's heart, he made my girlfriend break mine, he's so...heartless. I decided not to mourn any more and suck it up. I wiped the tears off my face and stood up. I was about to grab the corset dad gave me but I stopped when I saw.....blood......and razors......and scissors....and a lighter....