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Daddy's Little Princess (Andy Biersack love story)

Chapter Two

"Hand?" I nod. "Knee?" I nod once again. "And sliding? " "Jeez Gary yes!" I yell silently. "Should I post it on Facebook so it could be more clear as day." "Remove that sick baby." He warns. "Now." I roll my eyes waiving my hands to and fro. "Its out. Its out." "Good." He grumbles patting the seat next to him. "How do you feel?" Crashing on the sofa I lay my head on his legs eyeing the green eyes he have that was covered by a black and red lens. "Tensed." "We can work with that," he sing softly caressing my set of black thick hair. "Expression wise how did you look when he did it?" "Like my puppy just died." I breath clicking my tongue between my teeth. "Ouch." He chuckles. "Its weird you think?" "I think?" I inquire his question. "Its freaking weird." "Wait you don't have a puppy." "Its a figure of speech Gary." I muffled lifting my legs up to the air. "Are you done with your geography home work?" "No." He replies with a soft grunt. "And what's up with the change of subject its spring break." "And so people keep reminding me." I state. "Shouldn't you be like I don't know packing for the world tour with your mother?" "Not going." I whisper swaying my legs to and fro. "Used you as an excuse." "Me?" He gasps with laughter. "Why?" "Oh I don't know," I lift myself up grabbing my beer on the coffee table. "Break up with he who should not be named." I cooed with a slight pout. Gary roll his eyes seizing the bottle from my tiny hands. "And that's why you are my best friend. Reminding me of jerks!" "Hey!" I laugh. "You do the same with me." "True." He nods sipping on the beer. "And so true." I giggle grabbing my beer back. "I suggest we face our problems." "I am not facing that jerk." "Its Chase Gary not jerk." "Its ass-hole Ana not Chase." He grumbles. "Oh hush!" I giggle giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, I stood up walking to the window. Bright sky and only clouds where you look. "We should go the pool." "Why do we have to go to a pool when we have an ocean not thirty minutes from here?" I twirl around tapping my ring finger on the soft skin of my temple. "I don't wanna get eaten by sharks. That's a start." He lift himself up holding out his hand. "Come on. You know how it works." I sigh heavily pulling my hand into the air. "3..2..1 rock, paper, scissors." Gary threw a rock while I a scissor. "Ana always with the scissors." He chuckles patting me on the back. "Shut up. Two out of three." "Fine," once again I threw scissors and he a rock. "Ocean it is. I still have your bikini in my closet." "Gary." I seethed. "Did you try it on?" "No!" He bellows. "Well sort of but I have a penis so it like just overflow," he explains making weird motions with his hands. "Flowing and flowing my balls-" I laugh with glee placing my hand over his mouth. "Okay I get it. Let's get everything ready." Gary march up stairs as I decided to text my mom. *mom, me and Gary decide to go to the ocean. Just letting you know. Love you. -Princess.* Instant reply. *Okay Princess. Sun screen, a lot! L2U!- mommy* *okay-Princess* I don't get why mom wants to use the teenage lingo. L2U? Love you too, its better to just write it out. --- "Sun and more sun." Gary sighs throwing his towel on the sand. His biceps were extra bright today. "You wearing baby oil Gary?" I ask confused gazing up and down his body. He wore a red and black board shorts and a yellow sun hat. I on the other hand climbed into my red two piece bikini. "Oh snap!" He laughs. "Daddy gonna be pissed when he sees that rose on your waist. The rose on my waist were just a simple dare I and my friend Jen did a few months ago. She got a blue ninja star with her name in it while I got the rose with the bob wire around it. "Daddy ain't knowing, he best be showing." I snap with sass making a S in the air. "Just no." Gary implied with a soft laugh. "No ghetto fabulous for you." "He won't be mad. Besides did you look at him. He is a walking canvas." I state pulling down my shorts. "Why be mad its just ink." "Why be mad its just sex." He joked opening his chair. Bending down to open the bag I turn my head slightly to my best friend. "Hey! Stop with the virgin jokes." I plug my phone to the speaker adapter letting the soft tunes blast through. "How ironic," he laughs removing his glasses putting on a pair of shades. "Beach boys while we are the beach." "You just gonna lay there or you going to come in with me?" I ask crossing my arms behind my back stretching my nerves. "I will watch." I just shook my head grabbing my rental surf board. I ran into the warm yet cold salt water placing my belly on the surface of Jack Skeleton. My arms swayed to and fro till I saw a wave coming in. Slowly standing up I hit the wave just in time cruising with it back to the shore. One thing besides my father that I have a passion for. Surfing. It clears my head. Like Gary who skates and my mother who sings. I enjoy surfing. A few minutes in the open sea I swam back wet as a dog. "Look who is here!" Gary yells. The man turn around and my heart skipped a heavy metal beat. "Kellin!" I yell giving him a warm yet wet hug. "Thought you were in the studio?" A smile formed on his lips and as well on mine. "I deserve a break don't you think." "You do." Gary chime in with a evil wink. "How is it going by the way?" "Good. Wrote an awesome song for you Ana." "Name?" I ask putting my surfboard in the sand. "Fire." "Classy." Both I and my best friend mummer. I look down to see he is wearing a pair of grey skinny jeans, a red sleeveless 'my chemical romance' top and a pair dock Marten's. "I have to be heading back," kellin leans in giving me a soft kiss on the cheek. "Call me okay?" "Sure will do." I whisper sucking on my bottom lip. "Bad habit of yours." He states walking away. "It is." I turn too my best friend just giving him a 'go away' wave. I crash next to him throwing him the sun screen. "Screen me bitch." "Ay sir." He laughs applying a thick layer on my back and my arms. "You really think daddy is gonna be naughty daddy?" I cock my head back leaning on his broad chest. "Is it weird that I dream of him doing stuff to me?" "Honestly yes it is." He shrugs rubbing the sun screen on my arms slowly going up than down. "But he is hot. If I was his daughter I would dream of nasty things to." "I know." I whimper. "I should get over this crush thing. He is my dad!" "no need to alert the media." "What where?"I ask pushing myself up. "Where?" "Its a figure of speech." He tease. "Shut up." I laugh laying down enjoying as the sun ray stroke up and down my body. -- "Honey bun your daddy is calling." I lift my head up from a deep sleep as my best friend hands me the phone. "Hello?" "Beach Anna?" "Yeah dad." I respond giving Gary a 'blah' expression. He just chuckle silently pointing to the surfboard. I give him a thumbs up letting him now he can go without me in the water. "What are you wearing?" I always imagine phone sex... Is this the start of something? Get a grip. He is just being a father yet again. "Bikini dad. What should I wear to the beach, baggy covered clothes?" "Its a thought." He suggested grimly. "No one is gonna rape me!" I can't believe I just said that. But truth be told he is starting to scratch a surface that is not itching. "Don't make ground you Anastasia. We will talk when you get home." "Fine." I slam the phone shut with a heavy growl. Why don't he just slap me! That would make it so much easier than to be the over protective father!

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Love this story!! Please update!

XxBlackrosexX XxBlackrosexX
2/20/17

Please update :(

lifelybiersack lifelybiersack
10/8/15

Im curently in a Daddy/Daughter relationship with m boyfriend. I really apprecate this story :)

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3/10/15

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She lost a very close friend and made note on one of her stories that she may not return.

IzzieDeadnow IzzieDeadnow
2/12/15

Love this story!!!! PLEASE UPDATE!!!!

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1/29/15