ON HOLD 18+ | "you are such an angel baby, it breaks me that you think otherwise."
Micheal Weasley is a 29 year old daddydom who is perceived as a stuck up, mean self centered mafia boss.
He lives the life of many people, a owner of many nightclubs...
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It was all for your benefit
Next day , Morning 10:00am Ariana
A lot of people I know would say I should be greatful and happy to start over and have a good new life, but it makes no sense whatsoever.
Although I've been constantly trying to figure out what my goal in life was, while being completely isolated by family & the little friends I've had – it still doesn't make me feel right or comfortable about any of this.
Being in the presence of a stranger; a random man I barely even know doesn't help, at all. I'm barely even comfortable with the people I do know.
It'll take time for me to get used to this, it's torture here. The list of rules are absolutely ridiculous and the idea of this whole ddlg thing is sickening.
I don't understand what about me does he see babyish. Nothing about me screams toddler. Im just a 19 year old who needs a bit of guidance and help, not a daddy.
I sat criss cross by the toy chest and rolled a toy car by my foot so it could crash into the wall again, the little excitement I got when it would zoom by gave me some sort of dream of me driving out of this place.
Michael still never came to my bedroom and I wasn't gonna get up to go wake him. I had just woken up about a half an hour ago and boredom filled my mind.
So I decided to play with the toys.
I mean, the room was basically covered in them. There were shelves of children's books , a big doll house, many stuffed animals and a bunch of toys in two different toy chests.
This was a room every child would dream of , it would've been great if he had a child of his own. I'm not sure why he would give the room to me , an actual adult.
And Speaking of adults, Yesterday's little gathering/ meet & greet was full of them. Just when I hoped they'd all leave, they did.
Everything about them all screamed psycho, they all had adults or people who looked my age dressed up as children, babies, toddlers, all I know is that They didn't dress up as their age. It was like they're mindset was younger too.
It was freaky and by the looks of it, I guess he's trying to make me be apart of their little psycho club too.
Time seemed to pass by extra slowly because when I looked at the clock it was only 10:05am which only meant 5 minutes went by.
I got up from the floor and made my way out the room when my stomach began to rumble and my mouth begged for the taste of blueberry French toast.
There was no sign of anyone being awake and I didn't hear any noise, the house was dead silent.
I held onto the railing and walked down the stairs slowly, being careful not to make any sounds or any type of noise to wake him.
This was the perfect time to veiw the house and find out things I barely knew about, there were guards surrounding the front and back of the house so I knew I couldn't escape so quickly, so I might as well explore the place.
