Daddy's Little Girl

c h a p t e r 21

(Paris:)

I walked out of the movie theater as Gq held onto my right hand.

“Shutup, I wasn’t even scared.” I said, rolling my eyes and snatching my hand away from him.

I wouldn’t call what me and Gq had a ‘relationship’, because it wasn’t. We were just extremely friendly. Even though we weren’t together, we were inseparable.

He chuckled and grabbed my wrist, “You a fuckin liar. You was all in my lap, screamin and shit. I couldn’t even watch the movie.”

I pulled away from him again and walked towards the food court. “Leave me alone, Gq,” I turned towards the cashier, “Can I get a refill?” I shook my empty Coke cup so she could hear the ice, and she nodded as she took my cup. I put the quarter on the counter as I waited for my cup. Gq stood beside me and pulled me into his side with one of his arms while he ordered something from the board. “Can I get uh.. medium Coke and some Crunch candy?”

The girl behind the counter gave me my drink and began fixing his. I looked up at him and asked, “Why didn’t you order nothing before we watched the movie?”

He smiled, “I figured since we was in a dark room, I was gon have something else to eat and sip on, but you wanna play.” I laughed and mushed the side of his head. Gq was a major freak, boy.

“Where you wanna go after here?” He asked, pulling out his phone and scrolling thru it. Shrugging my shoulders, I got out of his grasp and started towards the exit.

I was tired, because I had completed two videos in the past couple weeks and I finally had a break, but Gq wanted to take me everywhere. I just wanted to stay home and sleep & eat.

We had been attracting the public, but I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted Rios to see how good I was doing without him, and with one of his niggas at that. I didn’t see how come they were friends. They were two completely opposite men. One cared, while the other didn’t. I never understood men, and I’m pretty sure I never will.

Standing outside, I waited on Gq to get his things as my phone started to vibrate against my thigh. Moving my purse to my other arm, I dug in my pocket and pulled out my phone, answering it. “Hello?”

“Where you at?” I heard Bobby’s stupid ass ask.

Relieving a sigh, I put my hand on my hip. “I’m finna leave the movies, why?”

He began smacking on his side of the phone, so I knew he was eating. “Don’t question me- Tiff, shut yo ass up.” I heard him say, assuming he was talking to a yelling Tiffany in the background.

Bobby started fuckin with ole girl from the mall on the high, and I thought it was real cute. She was a sweet, sensitive ass girl and it was gon take a while for her to get use to us and our rude asses, but if she wanna stick around, then she gotta put in work. To top it off, Bobby seemed like he really liked her and if he like her, I love her.

Kissing my teeth, I rolled my eyes. “Stop talking to her like that, Bobby. She ain’t doing shit but tryna help your confused ass.”

Hearing the rumble of a chip bag, Bobby kept talking to me like he ain’t even hear her. “I don’t give a fuck, fuck her,” After those words left his mouth, Tiff stopped talking abruptly and he continued, “She don’t even open her legs for nothing, but her mouth something else.”

Before I could even hear the whines she was finna begin, I already knew she was tearing up. And, like I thought, she started to whine and cry. “When you coming back?” Bobby asked me as if Tiffany wasn’t even crying.

“Bobby, nah I know I taught you better than that. Go stop that girl from crying.” I said, looking back to see Gq coming out with his drink and candy.

I turned around before he caught me staring at him. He looked good today, wearing a black Under Armor shirt, camouflage pants, and some black Jordans. I had to bite my lip in admiration.

I heard a door slam in the background of the other line, “She gon be alright.” Bobby said, causing me to roll my eyes. “You dirty as hell, Bobby. That’s why we can’t be together.” I joked.

“Din nobody say I wanted your ugly ass any fuckin way.” He said, making me bust out laughing and he chuckled. “You still ain’t answer my question.”