Sweet But Psycho | Milia

Chapter 4

David paled a little at the sound of his beloved daughter's voice.

He did not need someone as dangerous as Lilia anywhere near his Millie, but nevertheless he had paperwork and had to leave them alone. "Don't let them out of your sight." He ordered a guard.

The blonde, however, couldn't drag her eyes from the wet teenager. "Rose." Lilia replied with a grin. "But if you're good I might teach you my real name." She winked at Millie causing the younger girl to raise an eyebrow.

Millie had no intentions of messing with the intimidating girl before her, but the words fell from her lips with such ease. "We'll see, sweetheart," She looked at one of the guards. "Uncuff her now."

The guard didn't even question her, instead he reached into his pocket to retrieve the keys. "Yes, Miss Millie."

She loved that. The way the guards called her miss Millie, it made her feel important. Gave her a rush of power and control.

The girl shot her another grin, rolling her wrists around. "Thanks, Princess, those things hurt pretty bad." Lilia said, fake pouting.

"Oh hell no!" Izzy appeared in the doorway. "Millie, here, now, and no arguing."

To say Isabella was a little protective of Millie was in understatement. She had always been seeing how close the two girls were, but the protectiveness had only grown since the incident.

She wasn't as bad as David, but she was definitely a close second.

Millie gave the Hispanic girl a blank stare. "She's just a teen, Iz, it's not like she could harm me."

Lilia giggled at her statement knowing full well that she could the petite brunette. "I don't hurt pretty things."

"Yeah? Tell that to the scar on my stomach, perra." Izzy retaliated, grabbing her friend's arm and harshly yanking Millie behind her. "David! She's loose."

Millie's father strolled back into the room. "Millie, did you have her uncuffed?"

Millie shrugged innocently, playing with a strand of hair like she hadn't even heard him. She didn't know why but she was ticked at her father something awful. Maybe it was because he stood her up, or maybe because he was controlling her whole life at the moment; but she was tired of him.

A buzzing in David's shirt pocket made him mutter a string of curse words at both it and her. "Izzy, call Rachel and tell her to be at my house in 30 mins. Millie text Julian and tell him you aren't coming."

Millie rolled her eyes. "What now? I'm going on the date like some child." She asked sarcastically.

"No." David snapped. "Rachel is coming over and you will stay with her." He looked over at the blonde. "As will Rose for the night."

Lilia's eyes widened. "Excuse me?!" She demanded. "I will do no such thing!"

"My house or the cells." David said plainly. "Your choice."

Lilia thought over her opinions a minute. 'How bad could the pig's house with a hot brunette be for one night?' She reasoned in her head.

"Fine I'll go to your house with whoever this Rachel is." Lilia finally sighed in defeat.

David rubbed his hands together. "Lets get going then and not even bother trying to escape."

"Yeah the house is freaking Alcatraz." Millie muttered as they climbed into the car.

What a wild ride Millie was about ot get herself into.