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"You better not fucking drink too much Thalia

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"You better not fucking drink too much Thalia. I'm not stopping for you to take a piss." Heath says all grumpy. My little old man. That's weird.

We stopped by McDonald's after I told him to. I guess maybe I am a little bossy. He could say no to me anytime so technically it's on him. Plus he agreed to getting me a meal back when I called him my sugar daddy.

"Heath Benjamin Jackson! Don't swear in front of the C-H-I-L-D" I spell out. I can't believe he would even curse in front of a kid. 

"Why can't he say fucking?" Sarah says poking her head between Heath and I.

"Because your mother would kill me if you came back swearing like a sailor." I inform her. The worst part is that it's true, she would kill me for being so 'irresponsible'

"She's your mom too." Sarah reminds me.

"Could've fooled me." I whisper and sip on my coke. Coca-Cola.

"Trade?" Sarah hands me a chicken nugget for one of my fries.

I take a nugget from her and give her one of my fries. I offer some to Heath but he shakes his head, I don't think I've ever seen him eat anything. Maybe he's just really picky.

I chew on my fries as we drive up to Pet Smart for Harold's new replacement. I'm crossing my fingers hoping that they have the exact same gold fish look alike. I slurp on my straw as I get the last bit of soda in there.

Delicious. I look back at Sarah in the review mirror and see her as content as I am. Life's good when you have yourself a sugar daddy.

I push the window down and stick my arm out to feel some of the warm breeze. My hair would blow in my face which was getting annoying so I put the window back up.

Uh oh.
I glance at Heath and bite my lip. I fiddle with the ends of my pale pink skirt and clench my legs. Not because of anything weird.

"Heath" I bite my lip knowing once I say what I'm about to say he'll be mad.

"I have to pee." I blurt out and he glares at me.

"What did I tell you" He shakes his head.

"I know. But I can't control my bladder. I really gotta go." I clench my legs tighter because I was bad at holding it in. The pee not....

"Wait two minutes we're almost there" He makes a turn and coincidentally drives over a bump which doesn't help my situation at all.

He finally parks in front of a Pet Smart and I practically jolt out of the car the second he stops. I run out but realize I left Sarah so I quickly go back.

"Stay with her. Please and sorry." I said the fastest I've ever spoken and run into the store.

Jeez please tell me there's a bathroom here. Please god please. It took me a while before I finally found the restrooms and walked in.

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