Wilmer Valderrma's Daughter

Ch. 17

Demi's pov

When I wake up the next morning I climb out of bed and head upstairs to check on Ariana. But when I open her room my mouth just drops. Spaghetti has been smeared all over the walls. Apple juice has been poured on her walls. Toys are thrown all over the room. She's colored on the carpets and markers have been thrown all over the room. She's knocked over her desk. She's pulled the mattress off her bed and smeared spaghetti all over that as well. Clothes have been thrown all over the place. Her sheets, comforter, and blankets aren't anywhere to be found. The room looks as if a tornado has just been through it.

An overwhelming amount of stress hit me and my eyes scan the room for Ariana. When I find her she's asleep with the same items she came with in the floor. The blanket, coco, the pillow case, the ribbon, and the same outfit she came in. The pumps off and the necklace that I gave her is no where to be found. And that's what hits me the hardest. She just got rid of it like it meant nothing and I mean nothing to her.

I swallow hard as tears form in my eyes. I turn around and walk back to Wilmer and it's room. I have no mercy on the fact he's sleeping and I shake him awake.

"What's wrong nena?" He asks.

"Go look at her room." I say.

He gives me a look of confusion, but gets out of bed and I follow him up the stairs. With her door already open, all he does is stand in the door frame and his eyes are wide with his hand over his mouth.

"Oh my god." He whispers.

"I can't even look at this anymore Wilmer. This is too much for even me to look at. It's so messy and I just can't even do this right now." I say in tears.

As I was taking a step back Ariana's eyes open and she just has a look of anger in her eyes. An emotion I didn't even think she was capable of having.

"Ariana can we talk about your room? It's a bit messy." Wilmer says.

The second he takes a step in she growls. As in literally growls. She gets on her hands and knees and growls.

What is going on in her little mind.

"Ariana May I please have some snuggles?" I question.

"You're not my mommy. No." She says.

That one stung. That may have been the worst thing I've had to hear.

"Alright well, I'll let you spend some time with your daddy then." I say.

I find the necklace I gave her just a month ago thrown by the door and I pick it up and I can see her face drop. A look of hurt with anger.

"I am gonna have to leave for a few days while you get a grip on this situation Wilmer. I'm going to go stay with my parents for a few days." I say.

"Alright, I understand." He says.

"Adiós, no significas nada para mí." She says.

"Ariana, you don't mean that." Wilmer says sternly.

She wraps her blanket around her and gives me a look of sheer hatred and I know whatever she said, wasn't nice.

I just walk away from the room and leave Wilmer to take care of the situation. Clearly she's done a 360 and just wants Wilmer. So I'm sure he can handle this problem.

Wilmers pov

"Ariana this is not ok. I don't even know what to say or do. This is bad." I say.

That word just seemed to have stuck something in her because the tears start, She cowers, and she shakes.