Chapter 12: Your On Your Own Kid

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Rowan's POV:

I'm Rowan Bishop-Deluca, if you don't know me already. I'm eight years old and I go to Seattle Grace Elementary. I'm already a week into 3rd grade.

"Piccolina, please get up you've got to go to school." My Mama said. "Mmm..five more minutes." I groan. "Rowan.." She sighed. "Okay fine I'm up!" I sat up in bed whilst rubbing my eyes. "Buongiorno bambina," She looked at me and smiled. "Buongiorno Mama." I hugged her then got out of bed. "Is Mommy at work already?" I asked. "Si tesoro." She replied. "Aww.. okay." I sighed. "Get dressed, I'll get breakfast started." Mama got up. "Grazie." I went over to my dresser. "Prego bambina." She left my room.

After fifteen minutes I finally found an outfit, I picked out a white short sleeve shirt and some black cargo pants, I then went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. "Mama!" I yell. "Si darling?" She walked into my bathroom. "Can you do my hair please." I looked at her. "I most definitely can." She smiles and starts doing my hair. "What would you like?" She asked. "Uhm.. can I have a braid like yours?" I asked. "You may." Mama does my hair.

Once I finished breakfast, I got into the car. "Mommy never let's me sit in the front seat." I looked out the window. "Well you did so good at school last week so I'll let you just this once." Mama smiled. "Thank you." I started to bite my nails. "Bambina please don't do that.." She said. "I'm nervous Mama.." I whined. "I can see that tesoro, but please tell me why." She grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "I'm scared of the boys in my class, they always bully me." I sniffled. "Would you like Mommy and I to have a talk with them?" She asked. "No I think I can handle them." I looked at Mama. "That's my girl." She kissed my head. We got to the school drop off line. "Ti amo bambina!" Mama says to me as I get out of the car. "I love you too Mama!" I smile and walk to my classroom.

"Good morning Rowan." The teacher greeted me. "Good morning Mrs Baker." I smiled weakly at the teacher then went to find my assigned desk and sat down. "You have two moms, that's gross." Some boy said to me then the whole class laughed. I rolled my eyes. "So what if I do, it's not gross so shut up!" I got frustrated. "Where's your dad at? You need a dad." He asked. "No I don't, and my dad was never in my life!" I tried not to cry, I needed my moms. "Blake, leave Rowan alone and do your work!" Mrs Baker said. I looked at her then mouthed 'Thank you' and did my work.

*The end of the day*

Both of my moms were picking me up today, they were standing by the school waiting for me. I ran to them and hugged them tightly. "Hey sweetheart." Mommy and Mama said at the same time whilst smiling. I looked up at them with tears in my eyes. "Bambina what's the matter?" Mama kneeled to my level and wiped my eyes. "This kid named Blake said it's gross to have two moms and I told him it wasn't, then the whole class laughed.. I stood up for myself but he still was being mean!" I cried. My moms wrapped their arms around me. "Baby girl.. you did the best you could." Mommy kissed my head. "Let's go home piccolina." Mama said. I nodded.

A/N: The title idea and POV idea was from, Evelyn7563

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