Daddy simpson

Chapter nineteen

"Hey!" I shout after her until she stops and looks around.

"Who are you?" She scoffed

"Hi, my names Amelia I'm new on the team" I smiled and stuck out my hand.

She seemed hesitant to shake it but finally did

"Ah Amelia, I've heard about you, your brads new toy I see?" She sniggered and looked me up and down.

"Pardon" I asked

"Well you see Hun, brad will play with you for abit, get bored and bin you" she replied bluntly.

There was nothing I could say, there was no come back I could say to that.

"Don't worry" she patted my shoulder "it happens to the best of us"

"Have you been his toy yet?" I ask.

"Oh no sweetie, I've rejected brad to many times to count, but I think I'm ready to change that, what do you think" she grinned.

"Do you want me to kill her or do you want to do it yourself, whatever works" lucy whispered in my ear.

"I think you should go for it, after all me and brad are nothing special" I smiled sweetly not giving her the reaction she wants.

Both Lucy's and Sabrina faced dropped at my response, Sabrina soon got back in to her old self again though

"Oh my god! Great" she smiled and sashayed off.

"You still like her?" Lucy asked smugly knowing she was right.

"She's awfully rude" I admitted.

"I told you!" She laughed.

"Amelia! Heads" I heard before Ducking down before a ball flew over my head.

"Jesus James are you trying to kill me" I laughed running for the ball.

"I didn't realise how hard I kicked it, sorry" he giggled

"Right well I guess it's time to show you my mad football skills then" I raised my eyebrow.

"Yep, but I only have twenty minutes so make it count"

"Oh I intend to" I say seriously

"Right the goal posts are from that wire to the wire got it?"

He nodded and got into his position

"If I get it past you I want you to go out on stage and shout 'how we doing tonight London'" I laughed.

"But were in Sheffield"

"Exactly"

"You've got your self a deal, but if you don't get it past me you have to come on stage and play my guitar with no help"

"Deal" I nodded "lucy you can be the ref" I looked over to her filing her nails

"Well there not much to ref so I'll just watch" she said sitting at the side.

Lucy blew her imaginary whistle and the game began all he had to do was take the ball off me and stop me scoring a goal.

I kicked the ball closer to him and started to tease him with the ball.

I aimed for the left side goal and pretended to kick it until he fell that way, then I kicked it to the right side and scored.

I started to cheer and noticed James starting to run at me, I started to run away from him.

I grabbed the ball to use as weapon to throw at him.

When I had him in sight I threw it but missed by about a mile.

Instead it landed at the feet of brad and he looked pissed

"James, come on" he said bluntly before turning away to the door.

He held it waiting for Is to go through, James went first then lucy then me.

Once lucy had gone through the door he pushed me back in to the room and shut the door.

"What are you doing?" I challenged

"What am I doing?" He barked "what are you fucking doing?"

"Playing football?" I answered

"Yeah right, you don't see Wayne Rooney and Steven Gerard having a laugh and a giggle when there playing football do you"

"Alright we was having fun aswell, what's your problem? Not like I was staring at his arse" I rolled my eyes

He came closer and grabbed my chin "roll your eyes one more fucking time angel"

I wasn't scared of him, I knew he would never hurt me even when he wanted to and instead of kicking off I tried a different approach.

"Sorry daddy" I looked up at him with innocent eyes.

He loosened his grip and smirked.

"Angel don't" he shook his head "your to beautiful to be this naughty" he ran his thumb across my lip.

I took his thumb in my mouth and sucked it.

Its better to just do what he wants rather than screaming and shouting, I also needed to show him I'm better than that fucking rat Sabrina.

"Fuck me" he breathed.

"Maybe We better to go" I smiled teasing him.

He nodded and we both walked out and split up.