Chapter 10

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Dove's P. O. V.
This is all my fault! I made her eat and then she threw up. And worst of all, I lied to her. I told her she was fine and that we wouldn't let anyone hurt her. But I lied! It's been 2 days since then and she has only eaten half an apple, and half a banana.

I've locked myself in her dark room for the past 2 days. She and Ryan sleep in our bed and I just sleep in the floor. No blanket, no pillow. I don't deserve a blanket or pillow, I'm a terrible mom. My eyes are red and puffy. I've been crying ever since the incident.

Ryan's P. O. V.
P is better now. I think we just have to keep her on a very strict diet. For right now,  just fruit and toast are the only things that don't bother her stomach.

As for Dove, she hasn't unlocked the door to Peyton's room since the incident. I can here her crying almost all the time, and I've tried to give something to eat, but she won't even talk to me. She won't talk to P either, but I just told her that mommy wasn't feeling good and she'd be better soon.

Peyton doesn't blame her mom for what happened. And I've sat outside the door talking to her, after P goes to bed. I've been trying to tell her that P isn't mad at her. And that she wants to see her mom. But nothing gets her out of there.

But I think I have a way to get her out. We've only been gone for 3 day now and only had met P, 8 days ago, and she is yet to meet Dove's mom.

Peyton's P. O. V.
I miss my mommy. I want her to feel better and come out and love me again. I am really sad that she won't talk to me or my daddy.

I wish she would listen to my daddy when he tells her I'm not mad at her for making me sick the other night. I know she didn't want to make me sick. I just wish she would come out of the room.

Dove's P. O. V.
I hear someone pull into our driveway. But it doesn't matter. I don't want to see anyone. I don't want anyone to know how bad of a mother I am.

I hear the guest come into the house. But not much after that, besides Ryan introducing Peyton. I miss my baby girl. But I don't want to hurt her again

Next thing I know I hear a knock on the door.

"Go away!" I yell at the door.

"Now dear... Is that any way to speak to your mother?"

I haven't seen my mom in a month now! The last time I talked to her is... Right before in incident. I was telling her how we were going to try and get Peyt to eat something.

"Mommy?" A yell at the door as I crawl over and unlock it. The door opens and I look up to see my own mother standing looking down at me.

She lifts me on to my feet and hugs me tight. Then, I sit back down

"Chloe Celeste Hosterman, this is ridiculous! You need to get off your ass right now and go shower! You smell awful!" She says with a disgusted tone.

"Wow. Thanks a lot mom, nice to see you too!" I reply between choppy breaths.

She walks me to my bathroom and closes the door. There is already a pair of new clothes in here. I get in the shower, and it feels good. But I am not excited when I'm done getting dressed and my mom drags me downstairs.

Ryan's P. O. V.
I heard the shower turn on and I knew my plan had worked. Great idea Ryan, great idea, I think to myself. I look to my right and see Peyton sleeping already. It's only 6:45, and we usually don't put her to bed until 8:00.

I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps come closer and closer until I turn around and see my Chlobird standing at the bottom of the stairs.

I jump up and run to kiss her. We have a full on make out session for a minute or 2. I hugged her tight.

"Never ever do that again! Promise me this will never happen again!" I tell her sternly, but also trying to sound like I love her as much a possible.

"I'm sorry Ryan. And I promise I will never lock myself in our daughters room when I'm sad ever again." She replied, I could tell she felt really bad.

Dove turns around and hugs her mom. Then I join. I thank her mom and tell her she's welcome to stay with us. But she says she's staying at a hotel and will come back tomorrow morning to say goodbye before she heads back to Seattle.

Her mom leaves and now its just me and her. I mean yeah P is here too, but she is fast asleep. We leave her on the couch and I carry her up the stairs bridal style and threw her on the bed as I began to take off my shirt and so did she. Things got hot!

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