Kitten? Daddy?

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Wow...that was a crazy dream. I rolled over to go back to sleep but-

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

-there was no point because I gotta get up anyway. I'm so glad it's Friday.

I got​ out of bed, took a quick shower, then got ready for school. I headed downstairs for breakfast. My dad was sitting there at the dining room table. "Mornin', baby girl."

"Good morning. What ya eatin'?"

He showed me his plate. "Eggs, bacon, grits-"

"Sausage!" I had to do that. My dad started laughing. He asked if I wanted a plate and of course I said yes. I love when my dad makes breakfast. I love when my mom makes breakfast, too, but she doesn't make grits. I pigged out on that breakfast. Then I said bye to my parents and left for school.

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"Alright, ladies. Don't forget that we're designing our outfits this weekend. We'll start tomorrow at 12:30. Meet me at the mall so we can buy the white shirts and pants. Ok, that's all." I dismissed them and left the gym only to find Tony standing there, waiting. What does he want now?! Maybe he came for one of the other girls.

"Hey, there, sexy lady." He smirked at me. Great. Now I have to deal with him before school even starts.

"Tony, what do you want?"

"I love how you say my name. Say it again." This kid is really starting to get on my nerves.

"Tony-"

"Yes, baby?" He asked, innocently.

"First of all, I'm not your baby. Second of all, will you just leave me alone? I don't have time for this today."

"Awe, c'mon. I know you want me and-"

Just then, Bryce came up and interrupted Tony. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Kitten, is this guy bothering​ you?"

Kitten?!

He glared at Tony, making him take a step back. Just saying, Bryce was taller than Tony by a couple of inches, so just put yourself in his shoes.

Tony stuttered," N-no, I was just talking t-to her."

Bryce was still glaring at him. "If she asks you to leave her alone, you better do it. If I catch you bothering her again, we're gonna have some problems. You better not talk to her, touch her, don't even look at her 'cause she's mine. She belongs to me.-he pointed to himself-Understand?" Tony nodded, gulping.

"Now, apologise to my girl.", Bryce told him.

"S-sorry, Krystianna. It won't happen again."

"It better not happen again." He turned to me. "If he bothers you again, you better tell me. Daddy will handle it."

Daddy?! What the what?!

I blushed, then nodded. Bryce smirked. And, with that, Tony ran down the hall.

"Kitten?! Daddy?!", I exclaimed. He looked at me and blinked."What? You don't like that nickname? I like it. It suits you."

"Ok, but what about the daddy part?!"

He smirked. "What about it?"

"Since when did you become my 'daddy'?! And, I never gave you permission to call me Kitten, either."

He looked disappointed. "I thought we-we were friends." He started to fake cry. I couldn't help but laugh.

"I mean, I guess we are. You did come through for me twice already." He smiled, showing his teeth. "So, I can call you kitten, right? I mean, even if you said I couldn't, I'd still call you it." I sighed. "Fine."

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