Matilda's pov:
My eyes fluttered open to see the sunrise coming through my bedroom, I checked to see what time it was to my surprise it's 6:30. I'm a early bird, in the place you have to be.
I managed to drag myself out of bed, my feet hitting the coldness of the wooden floor. I grabbed my Nike Pro leggings and a crop top. I sat down at my desk and made myself look half decent, I curled my hair then put it half up half down and did my fringe. My usual look with my glasses plopped on top of my head, I decided to put make up on since it was open day here basically people come in and shop for kids it's pathetic, soon you will be able to order a kid online. I added some shuttle make up, put all my remaining percings in. Yes I have allot of percings.
I walked back over to my bed and began to read my comfort book, Peter Pan, it was so comforting for me, and yet relatable. I loved it because of the fantasy and how close it is to my heart. My mum gave me this book before she passed. It was hers when she was little, so this book means allot to me. Before I know it I was dragged into the reality of sword fights, pirates, fairies and lost boys.
"Breakfast is readyyyyy" I heard miss child's shout from downstairs, she was the best person in the world, she looked after 15+ kids, and trust me us lot are allot of work. I rushed downstairs as getting breakfast was a fight. I managed to grab an apple, it's decent enough, I didn't eat allot anyways.
I sat down at the table next to Imogen, Imogen is the cutest 3 year old in the world, I kinda took her under my wing when she came to care. She's been here 2 months now.
" Good morning mo-mo" I said giving her a little side hug.
"Umpf I'm sleepy" she replied laying her head on the table, she's not a morning person at all.
" Common mo-mo, up and at em......I'll eat ur waffles" I whispered as the curly haired girl shot up.
" IM UP, DONT EAT MY WAFFLES Tilly" she shouted.
" I wont, now eat then before they go cold" I replied
" Can you cut it up for me?" She asked.
" Of course I will Princess" I ruffled her hair and began to cut up her waffles.Soon enough it was time to get her ready, I put her in a baby pink puffy dress with white shoes and sock out her curly lock into two pony tales, I passed her, her teddy and we walked downstairs.
I sat down on the sofa with her whilst we watched other kids be fussed by adults, then a pink hair and brown haired woman walked towards us.
" Hi I'm aimie this is Millie, can we sit and talk " aimie asked me
" Of course! Hi I'm Matilda and this is Imogen" I replied as Imogen looked up from my phone she was playing on my phone. She gave a little smile and went back to playing on my phone.
" Imo isn't really a big talked to new people" I huffed.
" It's okay she's very very cute" Millie replied as Imogen went and sat on her lap.
" Wow! That's a first she doesn't go near anyone but me" I shouted.
" Well it's my pleasure" Millie replied smiling playing on my phone with Imogen.
" So how old are you Matilda?" Aimie asked me
" Oh I'm 15 I turn 16 in December tho" I replied to her.
" Ah so your close to the sweet sixteen" she said
" Yeah yeah, I don't really celebrate my birthday" I replied itching the back of my neck
" Oh that's not good, do you mind if we took you out on a walk with two very hyper and fluffy dogs ?" Aimies asked quite cheerfully
" I'd love to. But I always put Imogen to bed at 7 and it's 6:30 now" I replied tilting my head down
" That's okay we can go after you put her to bed I need to tell your carer anyway" she replied giving me a side hug but I jumped " oh I'm so sorry I didn't mean to scare you"
" It's okay I just didn't expect it " I have her a smile of reassurance. I looked over to see Millie and Imogen playing.
"Immie I hate to break it too you but it's bed time" I said taking my phone.
" Otay" she replied sliding off Millie's knees.
" Say goodnight Immy" I told her.
" Nite nite miwllie " she replied waving and rubbing her eyes.
" Nite nite aimwie" she then waved at aimie.
" Night night Imogen" they said at the same time. I picked her up as I walked up stairs to her room.I tooled Imogen in to bed and turned on her night-light.
" Pwease read the pirate and fairy book" she begged me
" Okay only one chapter tho Imogen" I said as I went to my room to grab it. I returned and sat as she cuddled into me. As I started to read."His sobs woke Wendy, and she sat up in bed. She was not alarmed to see
astranger crying on the nursery floor; she was only pleasantly
interested.
"Boy," she said courteously, "why are you crying?"
Peter could be exceeding polite also, having learned the grand manner at
fairy ceremonies, and he rose and bowed to her beautifully. She was
much pleased, and bowed beautifully to him from the bed.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Wendy Moira Angela Darling," she replied with some satisfaction. "What
is your name?"
"Peter Pan."
She was already sure that he must be Peter, but it did seem a
comparatively short name.
"Is that all?"
"Yes," he said rather sharply. He felt for the first time that it was a
shortish name.
"I'm so sorry," said Wendy Moira Angela.
"It doesn't matter," Peter gulped.
She asked where he lived.
"Second to the right," said Peter, "and then straight on till morning."
"What a funny address!"
Peter had a sinking. For the first time he felt that perhaps it was a funny
address.
"No, it isn't," he said. " I read as Imogen giggled. Right Imogen bed time now it's really late and you won't wake up in the morning.
"Owh oktay night nigh Tilly" she said drifting off to sleep.
" Goodnight my mo-mo" I replied kissing her head as I walked downstairs to see aimie and Millie still here. How long have they been here." Hey Imogen has just fallen asleep sorry I was so long" I replied.
" Oh no it's totally fine, we talked to miss child's and she said we're allowed to take you out but we have to bring you back tomorrow morning if you would like to stay with me ?" Aimie asked.
" I'd love too, can I be back at 6:30 tho I have to be here when Imogen Wakes up" I replied
" That's perfect " aimie replied smiling. " Do you need to grab anything?"
" Uh no I'm good like this" I replied.
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Infinite love // six the musical og fanfic
Fiksi Penggemar15 year old Matilda Lipton never expected to be where she is today. She never thought she would have infinite love from a family she could never think she would find