Ghost was sitting down on the couch in the common room, scrolling through his phone. You were across the room sitting at a table with other girls.

”Hi Papa!”

It said, he never saved anyone's numbers so he had no idea who it was from. He figured it was from someone at your table as you were all laughing. He stood up and made his way to where you were sitting.

“Who called me ‘Papa’?”

He crossed his arms,

“Who the hell tried to call me ‘Papa’?! It’s ‘Daddy’, and you’ll get it right.”