Daddy

Nine

Lauren pov

I rolled my eyes once again and paced down the hallway of the school.

Once I reached my locker I leaned against it and sighed.

"Lauren!" A familiar voice called.

I met a brown eyes guy and he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up, a small smile tugged at the corner of my lips.

"How are you?" He asked concerned.

"The usual" I replied plainly.

He nodded and gave me a soft smile.

"You don't need her in your life," Brad said and i nodded.

"Why so dressed up today?" He ask while smirking, his eyes raked my body.

"I thought we were going to try make Camila jealous that is the whole plan right?" I asked and scratched the back of his neck.

"Yeah,"

The bell rang interrupting the silence that we both just encountered, he waved and smile at me.

"Meet me here after school and I'll drive you back okay?"

I nodded in agreement and his smile only grew bigger.

His lips were placed against my forehead as he caresses my cheek, before turning away and walking to his class.

Throughout the whole day of school the teacher was always scolding me because of the short skirt, apparwntly it 'showed to much skin'.

What an idiotic school.

And as the time flew by very very slowly may I add, I was walking outside of the school building to Brad's car.

"Hey beautiful," he placed a peck on my cheek and opened the door for me.

I thanked him and smiled as I sat in the passenger seat, as Brad ran to the other side getting in the car.

"How was today?" He asked as I shrugged, leaning my head against the window.

"Usual, the teacher kept on giving me detentions because of my clothes." I said angrily and he laughed.

"Well babe, the school does have rules about clothing." He insured me, I rolled my eyes and groaned.

"They might as well give me uniform to bloody wear if every single piece of clothing I wear to school gets me a detention," I wined.

Brad placed his hand on my thigh, and softly drew circles with thumb, his eyes remained on the road.

"Thank you for doing this with me," I said and he smiled.

"Anthing for my princess,"

The drive to my house was only five minutes away, but it felt like hours.

Brad asked me about how we were going to work this, and in all honesty I don't even know.

"Maybe we just make out in my room for a bit you know, my window is right next to Camila's so there is slight possibility she will see us," I rambled as Brad chuckled.

"Your parents aren't home, right?" He asked raising his eyebrow and pulled in driveway.

"No way silly, they don't come home till late on Friday, work meeting and all, then after they go out to the bar and have some drinks and then come home, sometimes I'm home alone till the next afternoon.." I replied stepping out of the car.

As I unlocked the door I grabbed hold of Brad's hand and pulled him up the stairs, tripping over a few of them, caused Brad to laugh as I swatted him on the shoulder.

"Don't laught at me!" I pouted while sitting on my bed.

He stares at me and smiles.

"You look really cute when you do that," Brad replied walking over to the window and opened it letting some fresh air in and making sure Camila was in full sight.

My eyes were glued to Camila 's as she had her phone pressed against her ear, running around her bedroom picking up multiple pieces of clothing and chuckling every few minutes.

Soon enough Hailee comes pacing through the room and kiss Camila's cheek, making Camila to throw her phone on bed and lifting her up, spinning her around.

The pain of jealousy hit my stomach as I began to panick and grow sick at the thought.

"I wish that was me," I whispered and Brad cupped my cheeks.

"Lauren," Brad said nervously, he caresses my cheek before sighing.

"Don't focus on her anymore okay? Just think about it , if she doesn't treat you like a princess then he shouldn't be worth your time. If she can't take a second to text you the she's not worth it at all. You need someone who is going to treat you the way you treat them. Someone you'd going to be there for you and never leave your side. You are very important, and you should be her first priority. If you aren't she isn't worth your time at all," Brad said breathlessly and I took a shaky breath.

"Brad," I said in awe, he smiled at me softly.

His lips soon met mine softly, they miulded together.

He soon placed my back carefully down on the bed and hovered over me, creating no space in between us.

And I start thinking that this kiss had nothing to do with Camila anymore.

It felt like it was just me and Brad.

But the feeling of sparks were just where to be found.

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