Chapter Four

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Dinah's POV
"So basically her horrible excuse of a mother left her on the streets," Normani asks annoyed.
"Well, hopefully that's not the case. That is why I'm taking her to the police station today," I tell them.
We continue eating our breakfast until I notice that she is starting to wake up. I walk over to the couch and kneel down.
"Hey, wake up. It's time to eat something," I say stroking her cheek.
"Dj?" she questioned.
"Yep. Now let's go get some food in that tummy of yours," I say as I pick her up and began walking to the kitchen. I grab the piece of my waffle that I cut up for her earlier and heat it up. I guess the girls are very intimidating to her because she is clinging to my shirt.
"Sweetie, these are my friends. No need to be scared. They aren't going to hurt you. There's Mila. You met her earlier this morning remember?" Camila started waving at her. All she did was hid her face in my neck. I got her food out of the microwave and sat at the table with her on my lap.
"Today we're gonna go somewhere to see if they can find your mommy,okay?" I say trying to prepare her for later.
"Mommy gone, Dj" she said taking a bite of the waffle.
"Well, maybe they'll find her. That way, you could go back home."
"I no wanna go hwome I wanna stway, Dj" She starts tearing up, so I decided to drop the subject, and let her finish eating breakfast.
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a/n:
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Sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes I was too lazy to proofread.
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