Daddy

17

LAUREN POV

3 years later

"How's Jacob doing?" Perrie said softly out of breath as she took off her high heels and sat on scruffy couch.

"Good, Brad is watching him tonight for me.." I replied as she smiled sweetly.

"This is my last night here before I actually get a decent job," I spoke loudly as Perrie clapped her hands.

"That's such a good thing, I'm stuck here until someone let me stay with them for a while..." she groaned as I smiled softly.

"Perrie, you know I would love to have you stay with me, but with Jacob and what's been going on lately, I just don't think it will be a goob idea, especially because of Brad.." I said, my voice full of guilt.

"Honey, its perfectly fine. I'm fine with sleeping back here, I earn enough money for myself anyways, being a stripper actually gets you places!" She said laughing.

"It's just, I don't think I would be able to look after myself. I'm used of Zayn always having to look after me, but ever since he left then I just didn't know how to cope." She explained as my heart fell.

"I completely understand, boys and their feelings..." I mumbled as Perrie nodded in agreement.

"Now go out and put your good moves to use!" She smiled pushing me out the door.

"There's this really hot guy out there, he gave me his number! Try dance for him and maybe you could get laid tonight," she winked.

"And have another baby with someone who will just leave? No thank you, sex is only reserved for people speical towards me now.." I said softly as Perrie sighed.

"You just have to let it go, okay? And there are hot girls too you know" she said while smirking at me.

I just laugh and brushed off before walking up towards the cracked mirror.

I fixed up my hair and pouted my lips in the mirror before walking out into the spotlight.

"Show time," I spoke to myself slowly, walking up towards the pole.

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CAMILA POV

"I want a dance from you," ty dolla said smirking, chewing on the end of his cigarette.

He placed a hunder dollar bill on the table and winked at the blonde dancer and she smiled sweetly, picking the note up and stepping on the table.

Great.

"Dolla I'm leaving," I said while Dolla nodded eyeing the blonde as she swayed her hips to the beat.

"Wait, what? Why?" He questioned as I took a deep breath.

"Don't tell me you still care about her, it's been a 3 years mila," he mumbled flicking her cigarette on the floor and leaning back into the leather seat.

"None of your fucking business," I mumbled before getting up and leaving Dolla alone.

I walked out from the club harshly keeping my head down as the cold air nipped at my skin.

"Camila?" The familiar voice growled as I turned my head staring at the man who was holding his kid.

"Brad." I mumbled as he rolled his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" He asked staring at the club.

"I came here with a friend, and I'm leaving now, so if you don't mind I'll be on my way," I spat taking a step but stopped as Brad stood in front of me.

"You came to see her didn't you?" He asked quietly as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Who?" I questioned as Brad cocked his head to the side and groaned.

"Don't act all dumb," he chuckled sarcastically as I rolled my eyes.

"I'm not the one who's holding a baby am I? Ever learnt of something called protection?" I questioned as Brad shook his head.

"Have you?" He shot back as I stared confused.

"Well I'm not the father here, am I?" I said glaring at him.

"You have no idea," Brad mumbled as I walked straight past him.

"Who are you waiting for anyways?" I questioned as Brad scoffed.

"Does it matter?" He shook his head before patiently waiting, staring at the door as if someone was to come out any second.

"Nope," I replied popping the 'p' as Brad rolled his eyes.

"Cute baby, looks nothing like you," I stated before swinging my keys around my finger.

"What do you fucking want Camila?" He spat as I put my hands up in surrender.

"She doesn't want to see you," he replied as my heart stopped.

"I want to see how she's doing..." I said softly as Brad rolled his eyes.

"How funny...you never cared throughout the past years," he laughed as I took a breath and tried to remain calm.

"Just tell her I'm sorry okay?" I questioned as Brad stared at me.

"Yeah sure whatvere, now fuck off," he warned as I revealed a small smile.

Maybe I can get the girl I'm in love.

Maybe, I have changed and I want to prove it towards her.

I want her to know that I still care and I still fucking love her.

"Son of dick," Brad mumbled cutting me out of my thoughts as I flicked thebird up at him.

I rolled my eyes and turned my heels and walked to my car, driving away only moments later.

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Idk what I'm doing🙈 just kill me😩