Brat

Chapter 9

      ~Charli's POV~

Movie day. No interruptions unless for food or bathroom emergencies. What kind of movies you may ask? Well Disney of course. I get out of my bed, and carry my huge box of Disney movies downstairs and into the living room. I got my favorite blanket, a big blue and white striped comforter, and picked frozen to watch first. I had the Elmo stuff is sitting in my lap as I was wrapped up in my blanket.
   The movie got to the part when Elsa had hit Anna with her ice powers by mistake when I heard the noise for a text come from my phone. I rolled my eyes and ignored it until it got to when the parents died, and I heard the noise twice in a row. I got up to see who texted me.
  Dean: wake tf up and quit ignoring me damn it
💖Future Daddy💖: let me come over?
I want to talk to you about something

I panicked.
What do I say? Will he think I'm a slut?

Of course not, he's the one who asked to come over. Maybe if it was the other way around.

*sure come on over I'm watching Disney movies all day*

I paused my movie at the part when Anna had just woken up on the day of the coronation. I looked at what I had on, and I ran upstairs to change. I put on black boy shorts, a black sports bra, and a really huge T-shirt. I go back in my spot and wait for him to text me back.

*I'm at the end of your street 😉*

*what's the wink for, you aren't getting anything*

    Next thing I know, I hear a car door close, and someone approachong my front door. He knocked, and then I got up to look in the peeop hole even though I knew exactly who was there. He had on a pair of dark colored jeans and I plain white v neck.
   I unlocked the door and slowly pulled it open.

“Hey there cuteness.” I angled my neck up to look up at him.

“Hiya.”

“Can I come in?”

“Yep.” I said stepping to the side. He came in and looked around, and then smiled when he saw my area on the couch. Jackson sat on the loveseat, and tapped his leg with a weird look on his face. I assumed that he wanted me to sit there so I did. He leaned as close to my ear as possible without hair getting in his mouth and said, “Good girl.”

   ~Jackson's POV~

Oh. My. God.
    I'm in her house, I'm in my babygirl's house. It smells so good in here. Like cinnamon rolls. She came over to sit on my lap, and I bit my lip to keep my impulses at bay. She just wasn't ready yet.
    “Ok so do you remember what happened yesterday after your little fight?” She shook her head. I crooked one eyebrow, and she instantly corrected herself.

“No sir.”

“After the fight, I took you outside and talked to you, and you went into your little space. You called me your daddy ya know.” She was following me just fine with what I was saying, but then I saw her eyes widen as though she was just remembered everything.

“So you remember everything now?”

“Yeah.”

“Last question, do you want to be my babygirl Charli?”

~Charli's POV~

    I cocked my head to the side because I wasn't sure that I heard him correctly.

“Yes you heard me correctly. Now please, give me an answer.”

“Well no. Not right away at least. We haven't even gone on a proper date yet.” I said laughing a little.

“Well then, I can accept that. What would you like to d- oh wait. I got you a present.”

He went into his pocket, and pulled put a pretty black and red pacifier. The cursive on it said Daddy's Slut  in red. I smirked at him and raised an eyebrow when he showed it to me.
 
“Is this supposed to win me over?” I say taking it into my mouth. He shrugged and winked at me.

“Anyway, what would you like to do for our official first date?” I pretended to think about it, tapping my chin and cocking my head to the side.

“I wants to finish movies pease.”

“Ok sweetness we can finish the movies.”