Adopted by Cameron Dallas.

9. Eskimo Kisses

Addison is now seven years old.

🔺Cameron's pov🔺

I woke Addison up just a couple minutes ago and told her to get up but knowing addison I highly doubt she's up. So I walked in her room and of course she's back in her bed sleeping like a disobeying angel. I silently laugh at her then come back to my "mean dad mode" as Addison Dallas it.

"Addison Elise Dallas get up now", I screamed and she hopped up. I made her take baths at night now because it was to much to bathe her every morning especially when she was basically sleep.

"I don't feel like it", she groaned.

"Do I need to persuade you a little more", I said with my voice getting slightly more firm making her know I wasn't playing around.

"I'm up geeze", she said rolling her eyes.

"Watch it Addison", I said walking out her room. She is so sassy to only be seven. I walked downstairs and sat by Nash on the couch.

"So have you told her yet", Nash asked. I knew exactly what he was talking about to.

"Uh. No", I said scratching the back of my neck.

"Dude when do you think she deserves to know what's on your mind", Nash asked.

"Bro the only reason I haven't mentioned it is because I know she won't be down for it until I talk her into it and that will be another argument I don't have time for", I rolling my eyes back.

"So your actually thinking about adopting a boy", Nash asked.

"I mean don't you think it would be fun for her to have an older brother just by like one year maybe not even that much", I asked him looking at tweets.

"Yeah I guess it'd be good to have a little boy to because like you can do guy stuff with him", Nash said.

"Yeah but don't Addie would left out because I can't you know do girly stuff with her", I said looking over.

"You know Nash the other day Addison asked me if I could hurry up and get a girlfriend and marry her so she can have someone to take to her Girl Scouts mothers dance , she really wants a son man", I said wiping a tiny tear in the crease of my eye.

"Dude you'll find a girl but don't just pick one up take your time I'm sure you can be a mommy slash daddy until that happens", Nash said patting my back then going into the kitchen and popping some pop tarts in the toaster for Addie.

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🔹Addison pov🔹

I put on a cream colored long sleeved shirt, some leopard print leggings, a brown coat, and my new black Uggs. My dad just got them for me and he kept telling me I would be in a world of trouble if I messed them up so I made sure I was careful with them. I walked downstairs and saw my dad on the couch so I decided I would scare him.

I snuck down the last two steps putting my pink Jansport backpack on the floor. No one spotted me yet so I was good. I tip toed down the hallway and bent behind the couch. I popped up and put my tiny pink nailed hands over my dads eyes. He jumped a little and I let out a small giggle. He quickly grabbed both my wrist making me jump as well.

"Who won the scaring contest this time daddy", I said walking over to him and sitting on his lap.

"I don't know but I'm almost sure it was me", he laughed.

"Nuh uh", I argued. "I so won"

"Sure little bug", dad said ruffling my hair.

"Ready to tame the mane", dad said opening his legs a little so I could sit in between them as he did my hair. He learned how to French braid around 4 years ago by Mahogany so he parted my hair and did both sides then put a leopard print bow in the front of my right braid.