Tara's POV
After my Daddy's show he took me out for ice cream but Grammy said it was to late for ice cream.
P: "Justin Hon it's to late for her to have ice cream."
J: "Mom please let me be the parent."
T: "Yeah Grammy, let Daddy be the parent."
P: "Okay fine, but when shes up all night Justin don't blame me."
J:"Okay Mom." Daddy and I just laughed.
As soon as we got to the ice cream place Daddy had me sit with Grammy. About five minutes later he came back with ice cream.
T: "YEAH!!"
J: "Yeah!" He said trying to sound like me.
P: "Did you have dinner yet?"
T: "I'm about to!"
J: "WAIT WHAT!?"
But as soon as Daddy said that I started to stuff my face with the ice cream. Both Grammy and Daddy started to laugh. Daddy took out his phone and video typed everything.
J: "Do you like it Tara?" He asked while still filming.
T: "No! That's why it's all over my face Daddy!"
J: "Meow!"
T: "Sorry Daddy, I don't like it, I LOVE IT!"
J: "haha, Well my lovely Beliebers I am proud to say that is my daughter." He then put his phone away.
After about 15-20 minutes we where done. But I still had ice cream all over my face.
J: "Oh honey, let me clean you up let's go."
Daddy then took my into the boys bathroom. I thought only guys where aloud to come in her.
T: "Daddy, I'm a girl I got in the girl bathroom."
J: "I know honey but I'm not aloud in there."
T: "And I'm not aloud to be in here!"
J: "Yes you are."
T: "Why, I'm not a boy."
J: "Haha Daddy's are aloud to bring there little girls into the bathroom with them."
T: "Why?"
J: "Because they don't want anything to happen to their little girls while there in the bathroom."
T: "I still don't get it."
J: "I can't go in the girls bathroom because I'm a adult, but I can come in the boys. Your a kid so I can bring you in here with me."
T: "Okay?"
Daddy placed me on the counter in the bathroom and started to wash my face. Daddy then put me down and lifted me back up so I could wash my hands. While I was washing my hands a man came up next to Daddy and I.
M: "What a cute little girl you have."
J: "Thank you." He smiled.
I then looked up and saw who the man was, it was my old Daddy. I ran behind Justin and hung on to his leg.
T: "Justin?"
J: "Yeah honey?"
T: "Can we go?"
J: "Sure. It was nice meeting you he said to my old Daddy."
As we where walking back to the table I saw my old Daddy walk out of the bathroom and he was eyeing me.
T: "Justin!" I yelled.
J: "What, honey I'm right next to you no need to yell.'
T: "Go home?"
J: "Sure."
We then walked out of the ice cream shop and went into the buses.
