Once I finish my makeup I stand up spraying some purfume on. I smile at my curled hair then shut the bathroom light off walking up the stairs. "Hey daddy" "Hey bay" scooter mumbles reading the newspaper while drinking his coffee. "Where are you going?" "I don't know yet" I say grabbing a water from the fridge. "You smell good" Justin smirks waking past me. I'm still embarrassed to be around him. "She's wearing girlfriend?" Scooter ask and Justin nods. Justin giggles sitting beside scooter. Scooter smirks shaking his head. I shrug sitting in front of Justin while playing on my phone. "Who are you talking to?" Scooter ask as I get a text. "Seriously scoot?" "Yes Baylee" he says and I roll my eyes locking my phone. "I was texting Wayne" I say and Scooter just laughs. "He's too old, so stop" "Scoot!" I say and he shakes his head. "No Baylee I'm being serious, he's way to old for you" "okay" I say rolling my eyes and getting up. "How bout you and Justin go to the mall or something. I'm having people over" "Seriously scooter?" "Yep, let's go" Justin says standing up, pushing his chair in. "Here's my card" scooter says and I grab it kissing his cheek. "Bye scoot" "be careful" "okay" I say sliding my jacket on and walking out with Justin following me. I stop walking feeling my phone for my phone making Justin bump into my back. He instantly grabs my hips so I dont fall. "Shit" he mumbles then we both laugh then get in the car. As Justin pulls out of the house he groans pulling to a red light. "Why aren't you talking to me?" "I am" "not as much" "I am, I just..." "Just what?" He chuckles and I shrug. I was actually really embarrassed. I didn't mean to tell him, it slipped out. "Baylee" he sings making me smile. He's adorable. "Yes?" I giggle "oh you're a loser" "am not" I say crossing my arms over my chest. "Oh hush Baylee" he jokes and i playfully gasp. He giggles pulling into McDonald's. "Sorry, I'm starved" "it's cool" I say getting out. "K-never mind" "what?" He asks putting his arm over my shoulders. I shake my head and just lightly smile at him. "I don't wanna talk about it" "then you don't have to" he smirks and I chuckle nodding. "What do you want to shop for?" "I need new makeup" "do you?" He ask and I nod leaning my head on his shoulder. "You don't need all that makeup" "I like it...." "I know, it just makes you look a lot older" he says walking to the counter. He orders and so do I then we go and fill our cups with our drink. "What do you wanna shop for?" "New hat" "you just go a new one" "another new one" he smirks. I just nod looking out the window. "You look cute today" Justin says and I look at him then look back out the window blushing. "Thanks" "you're welcome, I'll be back" he says standing up. HE SAID I LOOKED CUTE!! After my mini panic attack Justin comes back with our food. "You know their chicken nuggets aren't chicken?" "Oh yeah?" "Yeah they're like this pink creamy paste, I seen it on Uh... How it's made I think" I shrug and he giggle looking taking a drink of his pop. "I had fun yesterday" "me too" he nods and I smile, trying not to laugh. He had ketchup on his mouth. "What is it?" "Here" I say grabbing a napkin. I lean over the table wiping his mouth for him. He chuckles shaking his head. "Could of told me, I'd just lick it off" he says and I laugh standing up. "I'm going to the restroom" "okay" he nods finishing up his food. Once I use the bathroom then wash my hands I walk back out and see Justin was getting a refill. I sneak up to him hugging him from behind. He jumps then chuckles as he sees me. "I gotcha" "Psh, I knew it was you. I got you a refill also" "thank you" I say taking it as we leave for the mall. My phone begans to ring and I pull it from my pocket answering it. "BAYLEE LASHAE BRAUN GET YOUR ASS HOME NOW!" Scooter shouts through the phone. Justin's eyes go wide and he pulls over looking at me. "Daddy I-" "No Baylee I want you home now. Same for Justin" he says and I just nod. "Were coming" I say hanging up. Justin turns around and heads towards the house. "He's pissed" "maybe he went down stairs..." Justin says and I shrug. "Maybe" "hey, he won't be to mad. Hopefully" "what if he found that weed?" I ask not looking at him. "He don't go through your pantie drawer I'm sure" "you put it in there!" I gasp saying. He smirks nodding his head. "Justin" I squeal smacking his arm. He giggles pulling down the driveway. "Sexy panties Bay" "I hate you" I joke and he playfully cries. "Crybaby" I giggle saying as I get out of the car. He laughs shaking his head and getting out also. We walk into the house and I see scooter talking with some of his clients. He glances at me then points to the basement. Yep, he seen it all. "Both of you downstairs now. We'll talk as soon as I'm done" he says and we both nod walking down stairs. "We're in deep shit" Justin whispers then closes the basement door. "Why would he be down here?" "His phone charger" I say looking at my messy room. "He seen the Alcohol, I'm sure he looked in the fridge. He's so mad at me Justin" I panic and Justin shakes his head. "Let's just clean up, maybe he won't be as mad" "okay" I say then began making my bed. "Wheres Ryan?" "Ashely's" Justin says and I just nod. Hopefully scooter isn't to mad.
*Later*
We had my room spotless, all the beer cans and empty whiskey bottles were thrown in the trash outside. Everything was perfectly clean. Justin and I was sitting on my couch playing on our phones when scooter walks down. "Would you like to explain all the alcohol in that fridge, which I've never seen?" "Scoot, I just wanted to have a good time I-I'm sorry and I understand if you're gonna ground me but, at least we didn't leave the house or anything" I say and he nods. "At least you were responsible about it... And you guys did get some good stuff" scooter says and my eyes go wide. "Scoot?" "Yes Baylee?" He says and I smile shrugging my shoulders. "Pattie called Justin, she'd like you to vist before your break is over. Baylee you're more than welcome to join them for dinner tonight because I won't be home" "okay" I say and Justin nods. "Be good, seriously. No more drinking, for a while. No sex either" "SCOOTER!" I say playfully smacking his arm. He laughs along with Justin because I'm sure my face turned red. I mean who talks about sex in front of their dad? No one. Exactly
