Daddy's Little Mistress

Chapter 28

I'm trying to finish this before summer ends but I don't know if I'm going to because the workouts are serious man. when I wake up its work out or no food/internet for the day. I'm hard on myself but I'm loving the results so far ;)

*Mauh*

Lil psycho

"Hello?" I said answering the restricted number.

"Oh, so you weren't picking up on purpose when I called you." A familiar voice said.

I sighed in annoyance, "yes Richard?"

"Lyrika where are you?" Richard asked.

"Somewhere that you and Mary are not going to be." I said.

"Lyrika please, you need to come back. Child protective services is running investigation on us. If they find out Mary kicked you out they're going to send you back to the system to another foster parent. I don't want that to happen to you." Richard informed.

"I would rather go back to the system instead of going back in that house with Mary. I never did like her. Why the fuck are you even still with her? I thought you were using her to get famous, now that you are, why can't you just leave? Now I'm starting to think you're in love with that wrinkled bitch." I said.

"I'm not in love with her. I'm in love with you." Richard said.

I sucked my teeth, "don't give me that bullshit."

"Why when I say that you don't believe me?" He asked calming his tone.

"I have my reasons why. Like out of all the bitches in the world you're in love with me? Nigga, please..." I said.

"And it hurts so much that you don't understand that. I showed you I do." He said.

"What we did isn't called love, it was just sex, okay? And I don't know why you thought it was special, I have sex with everybody. I'm having sex with someone right now as we speak." I said.

"Why are you so mad?" He asked.

"I don't know, okay?! I just don't understand why you're so obsessed with me." I said.

"I'm not obsessed with you I'm just trying to give you the love that you deserve." He said.

The line got quiet for a moment.

"Lyrika, you need to come home. You got police banging on my door asking me why haven't you been coming to school. If you don't go back to school as soon as possible I'm getting arrested." Richard said.

"I don't want to be anywhere near Mary. I don't like her." I said.

"You're not going to be with Mary. I promise. I got a condo and you can stay there. I just want you to come back, you've been gone for too long and I can't stand being away from you for that long." Richard said.

I rolled my eyes at the last thing he said as I thought about it for a while, "Okay..." I sighed.

A knock brought my attention to the door's direction.

"Who's it?!" I yelled.

"Pizza delivery..." A guy called out.

Pizza? I ain't order no pizza.

"Sweetie!" I called out to Natalia who was combing a doll's hair under the table, "did you order pizza?"

"No..." She sang sweetly.

"We didn't order pizza!" I yelled out.

"Pizza delivery..." The man repeated.

"We didn't order pizza!" Natalia and I yelled in unison.

"Pizza delivery..." He repeated.

"Sir, you got the wrong room. We didn't order any pizza!" I said heating up.

"yu-hue..." He sang, "pizza delivery..."

"Fuck Nigga!" Natalia exclaimed shocking me with her choice of words.

"Pizza delivery..." The guy screamed louder.

I ran up to the door and swung it open, "What part of we didn't order pizza don't you understand?!"

He had a large pizza box in his hands but wasn't dressed at all like a delivery guy. He wore dark shades and a hideous hat. He quickly popped the box open then pulled out a digital camera and started snapping photos of me. I shield my face as the lights started torturing my eyes. He ran me over and stepped inside taking pictures of Natalia and everything else that he could.

"Get out!" Natalia yelled throwing the doll at him.

I managed to get back up and grabbed a chair from the table and aimed it at his face.

"Get the fuck out you stupid nigga. Get out!" I said.

He stumbled down and crawled his way out the door still trying to take more pictures. The TMZ logo on the side of his camera caught my attention and I hit him with the chair one last time before he was finally out the door. I shut the door and rolled my eyes in frustration.

"What is wrong with these people?!" Natalia said in her small voice while sticking her hands out.

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"How was your day, princess?" Kobe asked sweeping his daughter up bridal style.

"Fine." She answered.

I told her not to tell him about the paparazzi that came in the room so he wouldn't panic. Paparazzi had caused too much drama between him and his wife. They said things from; he's cheating on his wife with another woman while she's pregnant, to; he's having sex with a woman in his daughter's presence. Although all of these things might be true, but they're some things that are hidden for a reason and should stay that way. Man, why can't the paparazzi get that through their thick skulls?

He walked over to me and pressed his soft lips on mine, "and how was yours?" He asked.

"Great." I answered with a smile.

"Did you like your surprise this morning?" He asked.

I flashed back to a few hours ago, "Oh, yes. I love it!" I exclaimed.

"I'm taking you out." He said sneaking his arms around my waist, "get dressed."

He was taking me out? I thought he just wanted to have sex as payment for me staying with him.

"That is so sweet, Kobe." I blushed, "but I have to leave."

His smile dropped as a serious look took over his expression.

"Why? Already?" He asked, "I said you can stay for how ever long you want. You don't have to rush out."

"Yeah but my dad called me today and said that I needed to come back because the feds are threatening him." I said.

"Can't you leave tomorrow? Plus it's getting dark out, I think you should just leave tomorrow instead." Kobe said.

I agreed.

"I think it's really sweet that you're taking me out." I mentioned.

"You deserve it." He said.

"Really?" I asked.

"After last night?" He nodded, "yeah, you damn well deserve it!"

I giggled in amusement.

"Lyrika and daddy sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G..." Natalia sang.

I laughed harder at her cuteness and Kobe smiled at her.