Demi in MM
Jaden P.O.V.
Next day
Today I'm picking up Demi. I saw her yesterday but she was sleeping. Last night I went shopping and bought her clothes, shoes and I had some gold earrings and bracelets custom made for her. She's my daughter so I gotta treat her like how I treat my daughters. I park up and walk inside the foster home. "Is she ready?" I ask them. "Um yes, she didn't come with anything but a blanket and her binky and an elmo backpack" the woman says. "But she is sleeping" she says. I nod my head. They walk me to the back and upstairs, they open a door, a bunch of little girls run to me. "They think you're going to adopt them" the lady whispers while we walk through the crowd of girls. I'm just here for my daughter, no adopting here. She shows me a bed with a sleeping Demi on it. I pick her up and she wraps her arms around my neck. I pick up her bag, and blanket, she already had her binky in her mouth. I look at her feet and she got some strap on church shoes. These coming off. I take them off her feet then throw them on the bed. "Well since you signed the paper work already then I believe you're free to go, here is her birth certificate and her medical records" the woman says while handing me a folder. I nod my head and walk out. I put Demi in her new carseat and drive to my house. I pick up her and her bag and blanket then walk inside. I was up till 5 this morning decorating the guest room for her. It's has her name in big purple letters and walls are painted hot pink. She has two dressers full of clothes, a walk in closet full of jordans, nikes, adidas, even roches. A closet full of clothes and her own bathroom. I lay her down on the bed and start unpacking her bag. Inside of it has pictures of her and her mother, some snacks and a note with a picture of me attached to it. I take the picture off then open the note.
Dear Jaden,
If you're reading this, then I probably died in the hospital. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Demi. Her full name is Demitrea. She has your eyes and smile, but she definitely has my cheeks and hair. She's allergic to peanut butter and doesn't like pineapples. I tell her about you all the time. Im trying my best to stay alive for Demi but I got messed up pretty badly. Demi is on the couch in here sleeping. She's four, her birthday is June 4th. She's really smart and loves to dance. Her favorite food is mac n cheese. Demi loves learning. Her favorite movie is Frozen. What else can I tell you? When she eats sea food it gives her gas, she is potty trained but still wears pull ups. I think that's it's for now. Tell her I love her so much and that I'm watching her. Have fun with our daughter, party,have food fights. I'll miss her. Just make sure she has the best life possible.
Sincerely, Hope
P.S. Demi loves icecream
I finish reading the letter. That shit hurt. Demi reminds me of Jamie, loves icecream, seafood gives her gas. I smile at the letter then close it and look at the picture of me. I put the pictures of her and her mother on her night stand. I found some pictures of her on her mother's instagram and had them printed on huge papers then framed and hung up in her room. She starts stirring around in her bed. I rub her back. I pick her up and take her to my room. I turn on the tv then sit on the bed and lean against the head board. I put Demi on my lap and start brushing out her hair. I part her hair in two then put them in two ponytails. I do fold over buns with both ponytails then put one of Heavens bows in her hair. I had to learn how to do hair, I mean I have 5, well now 6 daughters. She puts her head on my lap, then sits up. She looks around then looks at me. "Daddy?" She mumbles. I chuckle and nod my head. "Where's mommy?" She ask. "She went away for a while"I mumble. "Is she coming back?" Demi ask. "No Demi" I mumble. She starts crying. I pick her up and walk around the room rubbing her back. I walk to her room. "Look at your room" I mumble while sitting her on her bed. I grab baby wipes and wipe her tears. She looks around then gasp. She hops off the bed then tries to reach the picture on her dressing table. I stand up and pick her up. She picks up a picture of her mother. "This is mommy, she loves you" Demi giggles. I chuckle. "Go look at your closet" I mumble while putting her down. She hands me the picture of her mother, I put it back and walk to the closet. "Clap once turn it on, clap twice to turn it off" I say. She claps and lights turn on. She gasp. "These are mines?" She ask. "All of it" I say. "Thankyou daddy" she says then hugs me. "You're welcome baby" I say. I'm not surprised she calls my daddy, Hope did say she told her alot about me. "Come let's get you a bath, there are some people I want you to meet" I say. "Who?" She ask while we walk to her bathroom. "Your sisters and brother" I say. She gasp. "I have sisters and a brother!" She says. I chuckle. "Yeah, you do" I say.
