Sorry Not Sorry Daddy | TERRIBLE SPELLING MISTAKES

Lazy day

"Princess, wake up, we have to go to Gavin's house." Daddy wakes me up

"No, let me sleep." I groan and roll up

"China Nicole Meeks." He booms

"MNM daddy, let me sleep plase." I beg

The blankets are ripped off of me so I roll up into a ball and sleep.

"China!" He says

"Daddy!" I mimic

The door opens and Camil is there, "China please just get up." He begs

"Tell daddy to stop being a buzz kill a wet me sweep," I groan

I feel a sharp sting on my butt and groan.

"Daddy! I just wanna sweep. Plase repect dat," I whine

I soon lifted out of the bed. I wrap my arms around him and my legs around his waist. He rubs my bag, "Don't you want to see Hannah?" He asks

"No daddy, I wanna sleep. Text Wannah she will wet chu underswand," I say

He pulls out his phone and calls Hannah, "Hey," he says, "She won't wake up." I suck on my thumb, "Every month?" He asks

Every month I have a lazy day where I just can't get out of bed. The first month it had already happened before I was here and second month is was when Jay and I were mad at each other.

"She'll be back when?" He asks, "Oh okay. It's like a monthly little girl hibernation." I hear Hannah laugh at that, "Okay, tell Gavin we will be there in two days." He says, "Okay bye." He hangs up

He walks downstairs with me on his hip as I closed my eyes resting my head on his shoulder.

"So I guess you aren't seeing Gavin today." Camil says

"Apparently she is really little and every month has a day where she basically just sleeps." Jay explains

"Oh my last little had that." He said

"Swut up," I whine

"Princess..." Jay says

"Bed..." I cry

He sighs and turn around going up the stairs. He lays me in the bed and looks at me. I make grabby hands at him.

"Words baby." he tells me

"Cwuddle." I whine

He pulls off his shirt and lays beside me. He spoons me and I slowly drift back off to sleep.

(Jay's POV)

When her breathing evens out, I get out of the bed. I walk down the stairs to Camil.

"You might want to put a diaper on her." He tells me

"She is the lightest sleeper. I can't afford to get her back to sleep." I groan

"Doesn't she have her own room?" He asks

"Well thanks to you, she can't sleep by herself or with anyone besides myself." I say

"Nightmares..." He says to himself

"I'm surprised she can be around you without having a panic attack." I tell him

"She probably doesn't have them often, she only had 1 in front of you." he says

"Hannah said she used to have them much more but she learns to suppress them. If someone scares her to hard she might get a panic attack." I tell him

"I'm sorry..." He says softly looking down

"Either you kill him or he kills her, she doesn't deserve to die and she just didn't get a chance to say goodbye properly." I tell him

"Do you even know how much you've helped her?" He asks me, "I keep tabs on her. I used to have people watch her just in case." He tells me

"When did it stop?" I ask

"When you adopted her. She used to cut herself everyday and nobody noticed." He said

"How did she..." I trail off

"Pills." He answers shortly, "I'm really sorry about calling her weak, I didn't think she would finally burst, I didn't even think about what I was saying." He rushes

"Its okay," I say, "it better not happen again though because it really...breaks her and it hurts so bad to see her like that." I tell him

"Of course it would, you love her." He says and I nod

"Vaddy!" China calls

"Coming!" I yell, "I've never seen her this deep." I tell him

"What are her numbers?" He asks

"3-5 and it seems like she's 2 right now." I say

"She trusts the people in this house." He tells me

"Including you," I say, "she trusts you and you don't realize. You may have saved her life." I tell him

"Maybe." He says

I smile before darting up the stairs and into my room. I pick her up and she puts her head in my neck and planted a small kiss there.

"What's wrong princess?" I ask

"Hungy," she whines

"Fruit?" I ask and she nods in my neck

I carry her downstairs passing Camil who sends me a small nod. I give her fruit and we sit on the couch by Camil.

She slowly eats her fruit and he eyes droop every few minutes.

"Princess?" I asks

"Wes?" she looks up at me with tired eyes

"Do you trust Camil?" I asks

She nods her head, "He save me, even vough he walled me weak, but I can't blame him. Its true." She looks at me with teary eyes, "right?" She cries

"No its not true." I put her on my lap and hug her tightly

She falls asleep in my lap with fruit hanging out of her mouth. I take a picture and post it on Instagram.

"I told you." I tell Camil

"Don't you see how deep what I said got to her?" he whisper-shouts, "She can't even block it out when she's that deep into little space." He says harshly making her stir

"She forgives you," I whisper

"That doesn't stop it from hurting her. She doesn't even know I'm her brother." He whispers back

"Well we'll have to tell her eventually." I tell him

"Maybe but not anytime soon." I say