Anastasia POV
"Huuuugh".
I sighed loudly belly flopping on my dads bed.
He lifted his arm slightly opening one eye before closing it back.
"Huuuuuuugh".
I said getting closer to his ear.
He moved his arm fully and turned his head towards me makin me rest my head on hands while kicking my feet.
"Hello dadday".
I randomly said in a peppy pig voice and he bussed out laughing.
"What the fuck you want girl"?
"Whatchu doin today? I wanna go witchu".
"Nope".
"Why not"?
"You know why not".
I sat up pouting and dramatically looking off to the side.
"Don't do that, you know ion wantchu gettin hurt".
I looked at him still pouting and made my eyes water cus I knew it would work, like always.
He sighed runnin his hands down his face.
"Don't get out the car, keep yo window rolled up whenever we stop somewhere, and if anybody need to come to the car don't make eye contact, and KEEP THE DOORS LOCKED".
I smiled hugging him tightly then started patting his chest makin a beat.
"Ughh! Gon bruh, like a fuckin toddler".
He said pushin me and I fell off the bed wit a loud thud.
"Oww".
"Oh shit, I'm sorry babygirl".
He said laying back down not even bothering to see if I was ok.
I got up and smacked him wit a pillow before running out.
"Imma beat yo ass lil girl"!
I heard him yell making me laugh.
I decided to go shower and get ready cus I'm pretty sure he would be getting up soon.
...
"Hurry up for I leave yo ass girl"!
"Ok, wait"!
I yelled rushing downstairs and to the door.
"I'm ready".
We walked out locking the door behind us and I skipped to his dark grey g wagon and danced by the door waiting patiently as he took his precious time.
"You just like a big ass child".
He said and I just smiled as he unlocked the doors.
We got in and I grabbed the aux playin body by Summer Walker.
I decided to give my dad a concert so I grabbed his shirt and started singing.
He let me have my moment before he tried to come for me.
"Yo ass did not eat, stick to yo day job".
I rolled my eyes sitting back and just played on my phone while listening to the music.
...
It's been hours of us running around doing whatever he needed to do and I was starving.
"Damn, I gotta meet wit somebody soon".
