Anderson
Dammit! I just can't help it! She's so beautiful, so perfect! I wonder if she saw me rubbing my self? I hope she didn't. The car is filled with silence. Awkward silence.
"So, um... How long have you been into the ddlg stuff?" I look at her. "For a while now. I got introduced to it when I was around 7 and fell in love with it." "Wow 7? That's young." "Yep." "Can I ask why you fell in love with it so early?" "Umm.... My da—,"
He phone rang. "Sorry." She says looking at me innocently. "Hello?.... Hey...... Yeah I kind of am busy right now..... Yeah I'll call you later.... Ok, Bye." She looks back towards me.
"I am so so so so sorry And—," "It's daddy right now." I say with a smirk. She blushes. "I'm sorry, daddy."
She grabs the hand from my lap. "Why do it yourself, when you have me?" She giggles and I smile. "Don't you wanna take it slow?" I say as she unzips and unbuckles my pants. She stops.
"What do you mean 'slow'?" "Like, wait until we get home?" She zips and buckles me back up. And I notice she starts crying.
"Brielle? Why are you crying?" "I'm sorry." She says. "Look at me. What's wrong? Why are you crying? Why are you sorry?" She looks out the window. "Baby? Please tell me?" "I... I can't right now." She finally says so quiet that I can barely hear her.
I hold her hand and rub my thumb on it. "It's ok. You don't have to tell me right now. A lot of things are hard to talk about. Trust me, I know."
I pull in to the movie theater and we get out. I reach my hand out to her and she grabs it and squeezes it. I squeeze her back. "What movie do you want to see princess?" I ask as we get inside. "THE INCREDIBLES 2!!" She says in the most cutest little voice ever.
I smile. I can't help it. "Well then baby girl, The Incredibles 2 it is." She laughs. "Do you like Disney movies Daddy?" "Yeah. My favorite is Princess and the Frog." She laughs that adorable laugh.
"My little sisters loved that movie. They'd make me watch it with them all the time. My favorite character is Grandma Odie." She laughs. "That's so sweet!" She gets on he tip-toes and kisses me on the cheek.
We get our tickets and head to the concession stand. "I want lots of butter!" She says. I put a lot of butter in our large bowl of popcorn like my princess wants. "Thank you daddy!" "You're welcome baby girl."
We grab her favorite candies, Swedish Fish, Twizzlers, and Reeses. And then we got a Large Sprite for me and a Large Diet-Coke for my angel. "Come on my lov—," I look down at her. "Come on my princess." I can see her smile disappear to a frown and I sigh.
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We find our seats and sit down. I notice she scoots away from me as I sit down. "Brielle, why are you mad at me princess?" She says nothing. "Brielle, don't ignore your daddy." Nothing.
"Brielle Adrianna Marie Matthews! If you don't tell me what's wrong right now, I swear to god, I wi—," "You don't love me!" She sobs. We are the only ones in the box right now. Thank god!
"What?" I grab her hand. "Who said I didn't lov—," "You....almost called..me your.....love. But you....said pr..prince... princess!" She sobs in between words.
I start to cry. She doesn't think I love her. But, do I? I think I do... But what exactly is love? "Brielle, come here baby." She comes and sits on my lap. I cuddle her. "I'm sorry baby. I do love you. At least I think I do."
She gets up. "What do you mean 'you think you do'? It's either you do or you don't!" She walks away and people start coming in. "Brielle? Come back here!" She runs off. "Brielle!" People start staring at me. I don't care. I run after her, but I can't find her.
"Brielle! Brielle! Baby please! I'm sorry! Come back!" I sit down on a nearby bench and cry. "Anderson!" I look up. "Let me go you dick head!" "Brielle? Where are you baby?" "Ahhh!!"
I look by the concession stand and I see Brielle and some guy holding her arms. "Andy!! Help!!!"
All I see is red..........