Young

17- Okay

I remember it was so very early and I was laying on Billie's chest, a pot behind me for if I throw up again.

Before I could wake up all the way, I felt Billie gently move me off her chest and she got up.

After a few, I then heard the door open and close, revealing that she left.

Moira coughed, making me hurry to look at her.

She was starting to wake up too, making me rub her little belly to try and make her fall back asleep.

She opened her little eyes, looking up at me.

She worked up a little whimper, revealing she's hungry.

"Shhhhhhhhhh" I shushed her, picking her up.

I cradled and latched her on.

Now I'm not gonna see billie for another week, she didn't even say bye.

She looked up at me, wondering where billie is.

"Mama went bye-bye" I whispered to her, rubbing her little cold toes.

"You're cold, baby?" I whimpered, warming her little feet in my small hands.

I checked the time and it was 4:00 a.m.

I sighed, laying back.

Why can't she just stay once in a while?

Moira spit up a little, making me gasp.

She started to cry, mad that she threw up.

"It's okay, honey" I said, wiping her little mouth with a wipe.

She stopped crying and licked the wipe, making me giggle in the dark.

"Shhhh" I layed her on my shoulder, patting her small butt.

"Go nigh-night, baby" I said before singing her nigh-night song to her.

She grasped my hair as she fell asleep.

"Go to bed, sweetheart" I layed her in her crib once again, before laying down myself.

I went to sleep for an hour, only to get woken up again by Moira's cries.

"I'm up!"

2:00

"Here, baby" I smiled as I tried to feed her her little pea soup.

She frowned, still looking up at me.

"C'mon, baby.." I tried to put it in her mouth but she cringed, turning away.

"Awwww-"

"Y/n!" I heard the door open and close.