Daddy's Little Girl

By PurplePisces22

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Brielle Matthews is a 15 year old shy, loving, smart, pretty, nice, and all around fun person to be around. ... More

Brielle [Introduction]
A. J. [Introduction]
Chapter 1.
Chapter 2.
Chapter 3.
Chapter 4.
Chapter 5.
Chapter 6.
Chapter 7.
Chapter 8.
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21.
Chapter 22.
Chapter 23.
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27.
Chapter 28.
Chapter 29.
Chapter 30.....
Author's Note
Chapter 31.
Chapter 32.
Chapter 33.
Chapter 34.
Chapter 35.
Chapter 36.
Chapter 37.
Chapter 38.
Chapter 39.
Chapter 40.
Chapter 41.
Chapter 42.
Chapter 43.
Author's note.
Chapter 44.
Author's Note
Chapter 45.
Chapter 46.
Chapter 47.
Chapter 48.
Author's long over due note
Chapter 49.
Chapter 50.
Chapter 51.
Chapter 52.
Chapter 53.
Chapter 54.
Chapter 55.
Chapter 56.
Chapter 57.
Chapter 58.
Chapter 59.

Chapter 24.

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By PurplePisces22

Anderson

"Brielle!!" I knock on my bedroom door. "Brielle! Open this door now!" "NO! GO AWAY YOU BIG MEANIE!!" "I SWEAR TO GOD BRIELLE IF YOU DON'T OPEN UP THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW, I WILL BUST IT DOWN!!" "DO IT THEN BITCH!!" I got furious! I took a step back and was going to bust through it when Jeffery stopped me and handed me something.

 "What is this?" "It's a key. Don't frighten her by bursting through. It will only make her more mad." "Th-thanks." He walks back to his room. Damn. What an amazing man. I knock on the door one more time. I get no answer so I use the key and unlock the door. 

When I get in I find Brielle asleep in my bed. It looked like she cried herself to sleep. I put the key on the dresser and walk slowly to the bed and sit down. I lay so that she is facing me. I gently wipe the tears off her cheeks. She shudders. I stand up and walk to the door. I go to a guest room and spent the night in there. 

*The next morning*

I wake up and realize that I'm not in my room. Then I remember the reason I'm not in my room. "Ugh! Fuck!" I have a hangover. I go to my room and grab my clothes for the day. I walk in the bathroom and I brush my teeth.

"Andy?" I turn around. She slowly opens her eyes.  As soon as her eyes adjusted she stood up and ran to me. "I am so so sorry." She starts crying. I kiss her forehead. "Shh. Don't cry baby. It's ok." "Please don't leave me." "I wont baby girl. I wont."

She looks at me. "I love you Andy."

Uh-oh.


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