Little Miss Levine


10. Chapter 10

( Adam's POV)

There was the sound of a door shut quietly and small footsteps filling the hallway and radiating into the kitchen. Jolie peeked her head around the corner and frowned at me.

"What in the absolute fuck?", she asked angrily. I was clueless to what she was talking about. Well, that was until she walked over to the counter, picked up a roll of condoms and threw them at me.

"Oh, um... I meant to- No, I mean-", I stuttered.

"Whatever. I don't want a little sister or brother. Get your shit together. Oh, and by the way, I'm pretty irritated with the fact that you didn't bother to tell me that your little cock sucker would be here yesterday too. I stayed with Jesse for- let's see, the 18th time in the past month and a half? No, it was the 19th time. I'm kinda already done with your shit. It hasn't even been 2 months and you're already a dick! That might be a new record!", she said sarcastically.

"I would prefer you not talk to me that way. I'm your dad. It's disrespectful.", I replied calmly.

"No, it's not really disrespectful, because I don't have any respect for you. And the dad is the guy that raises the child. You're just my biological father. My dad is still Ryan, even though I don't have any justice to give him besides that I bought two cars from him. You haven't done anything for me. If anyone is considered my dad around here, it's Matt or Jesse.", she retorted. I ignored most of what she said and went back to the names she had thrown out about my girlfriend.

"You called my girlfriend a cock sucker? I didn't think you were this low. I'm really disappointed that you would even go there.", I remarked.

"You're just saying that because you don't like the fact that you can't live up to be a dad, yet Matt and Jesse can. Mickey kind of can too. And you're disappointed? I'm a champion fighter, I'm about to sign a record deal, I work for Rob Dyrdek, and I ghost hunt on the Travel Channel. You are hard to please, aren't you?", she smiled because she knew she had out done me. "I'll be back tomorrow. Or another day. It depends on if one of you whores are here tomorrow.", she said as she waltzed out of the kitchen, into the living room.

"Where are you going?", I demanded. "You can stay here tonight!"

"I'm going to Mickey's house for the 7th time in the past month. I don't want to deal with you anymore today. Just call me when you're ready to be a dad, okay? If I don't answer just call Matt, Mickey, or Jesse. I may be spending quality time with them. Too bad I can't spend it with you, considering that I'm your daughter.", she croaked before slamming the door. Oh my god. I just made her cry. She wanted to spend time with me and I would rather have a one night stand than to so much as speak to her. She was driving to my best friend's house, crying over the fact that I said I wasn't proud of her and that I would take some fuck toy over my own daughter. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. I checked my twitter and scrolled through my feed and ended up on Jolie's account.

"@jaylevine: Anyone need a dad? Mine is up for grabs! #adamlevineisadick" was the last thing she has said. She was right. I am a dick. Buzz, buzz. My phone vibrated and showed that I had a text from Mickey.

"Mickey: hey, just wanted to tell u that ur daughter would b staying with me again. She's sitting here crying because ur not proud of her. Nice going." Yep. I'm a dick. I'm sure he was shortening his words so that he could get to my daughter quicker. Fans were already mad that she had called me a dick and even made a tag about it.

"@adamlevine: don't be mad at Jolie. She's right. I really am proud of her, and everything she said is true. #iamadick", was tweeted out of pure pity of myself.

(Mickey's POV)

I waited by the door every time I got a text from Jolie saying she was staying the night. I don't know why I did,I just did. The doorbell rang and I gave it a minute before I opened the door so it wouldn't seem like I was standing there. When I did open the door, Jolie basically threw herself into my arms. She was crying and saying something about Adam being an asshole.

"Come on, lets go in the living room. We can talk about it.",I offered. She nodded and trailed behind me. We sat down on the couch and she sniffled.

"What did Adam do?",I asked.

"H-he said he was disappointed because I called t-that girl a cock sucking whore.", she answered. I didn't expect that.

"What girl?",I wondered.

"The one he's spent the last 2 days with!", she clarified.

"Oh. I'm sure Adam didn't really mean what he sai-", was all I could get out before Jesse came rushing through my apparently unlocked front door.

"What happened? Adam wouldn't let me in. Why are you crying? Yeah, Adam is a dick sometimes.", he rambled as he put an arm around Jolie, pulling her in tight.

"Sometimes? I thought he was always a dick.", she said.

"I've been thinking that myself.", I mumbled. Jesse nodded.

"Why doesn't he want me?", she lifted her head up to reveal watery blue eyes and mascara smeared cheeks.

"No, no! Don't say that! He does want you, he's just not really ready to be a dad. Does that make sense?", Jesse asked.

"Yeah,I guess. He shouldn't have knocked up my mom if he wasn't ready to be a dad.", she said. Jesse and I both laughed and so did she.

"We'll be right back.", I said, tapping Jesse's arm.

"Okay.", she replied.

(Jesse's POV)

I walked outside with Mickey. I'm sure he was wanting to talk about Adam.

"What exactly did he do?", I asked, confused.

"To be honest, I'm really not sure. She texted me saying she needed to stay here tonight. I just think she doesn't trust Adam. You know how she told us about her stepdad hitting her? I think she's afraid that Adam might hit her. But it doesn't matter, because I like her company.", Mickey explained. I wriggled my eyebrows at that last part.

"It does matter. He's her dad. She needs to trust him. And what do you mean you like her company? Is there something between you two?", I smiled suggestively.

"Dude, no! That'd be nice, though.", he laughed. "She's pretty good looking."

"Yeah, she is. She doesn't know it, though. I think that's just a typical girl.", I agreed.

"She's not big, but she's not skinny. She's the perfect in between.", he went on.

"Um... Mickey.", I intervened.

"Oh. Sorry. Anyway...", he trailed off as he walked back into the house. I followed swiftly behind him. Jolie was deep into a movie on TV and was pulled out of her focus when Mickey scooped her up in his arms. Her arms instinctively snaked around his neck, afraid of being dropped. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Put me down!", she giggled. Ah. I see what he was trying to do. He wanted to make her smile. At least it was temporarily getting her mind off of things. He smiled at her and lowered her back onto the couch.

"Let's go eat!", he bellowed.

"Yup! That's sounds so good. Food makes everything better.", she sighed at the end.

"Hey!", Mickey said as he picked her back up on her way to the door. "Let it go. Everything's gonna be just fine.", he assured her. She kissed his forehead and I saw him explode inside. He closed his eyes and smiled, he had the most mellow look on his face. He sat her back down and she stepped out the door and ran to my car. I hit Mickey on the arm on the way out. He just smiled.

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