Sebastian's p.o.v
I smiled as I woke up and saw her laying down next to me, in her baby clothes. She was so beautiful when she slept and looked so free, so relieved. She suddenly stirred and I saw that she was up.
"Oh, daddaaa," she sang as she was fully up now. I looked at her.
"Yes kitten?" I asked smiling at her and pulling her into my lap.
"Showeeee," she said, pouting and pointing towards the bathroom.
"Okay," I said and took her to the bathroom, running a bath for her.
"Smilee, baby," I smiled at her and cooed as we both bathed together. She enjoyed her time and then I dressed her up.
"Uppies!!" She shouted and she was being too little today. Maybe, just one of those different days.
I smiled and then took her to the car to take her to her home. Today, she wants to spend time there.
I dropped her off and bid her a good bye with a kiss on her forehead and she rushed off to her apartment.
I drove off when my phone started ringing," Hello?"
Seb's dad- Sebastian! I want you to come home. Your uncle is coming and I want you to make arrangements at home while I go to pick him.
Seb- Okay dad! I'll be there.
So, there I was driving off to my house, my parent's house, just to make arrangements for my relatives. Gross.
Yuliana's p.o.v
I went in and saw my mom, making pancakes and she hugged me. "Mummy, thanks for the pancakes," I said and smiled. "Anytime, bub," she said and then I went to my room.
Daddy!! I misss you!!!! I think I should call him.
Ring. Ring. Ring. No answer.
Ring. Ring. Ring. No answer.
Another try. Still no answer.
Another try. Still no answer.
Another one and then another.
Ring. Ring. Ring. "hello? Why didn't you pick?" I asked and no reply.
I frowned and cut the call.
"Yuliiii! Pancakes!!!" My mom called and I went to eat.
I miss daddy. I frowned and called him again. Ring ring ring no answer.
Ring ring ring no answer.
Ring ring ring and, "hello?" A voice said.
"Well, hello?" I said. Suddenly, the call ended.
I frowned and went to my bed.
After 3 hours,
I saw a message from daddy on my Instagram id. That too with my id. Yes, he knew the password.
(S for sebastian and y for Yuli)
S- why did you call me continuously?
S- Don't u know I was busy?
S- You should've been intelligent enough to know it was my dad's voice and not mine.
S- I'm just scared what will happen now?
S- Don't call me now.
S- I'll tell you later.
S- And please be intelligent enough.
I saw the messages and my eyes widened. My heart beat was rising and I couldn't understand what I felt. I was a bad little. I just wanted daddy to be happy. I wanted to talk to him. Was I being so bad? I frowned and looked down. Tears came to my eyes as memories flooded my mind-
(Memories)
"You're a whore, aren't ya?" He said as he wickedly smiled at me.
"No-no" I stuttered.
"Yes, you are. A fucking whore. You can't even cum by yourself, you bitch," He tsked at me.
"And not to mention, all that you think about is sex," he said as he looked at me with disgust.
"No-no I'm not. Please stop," I said as I began to cry.
"And here comes the crybaby, you know you start crying even if someone yells at you or if you are embarassed?" He said, calmly yet bitterly.
"And clingy, you're so damn clingy. You know, you need your daddy, all the fucking time," he shouted, screamed and slapped her.
(Flashback over)(third person)
And there she sat, holding her cheek as if she was slapped. It was about night. She cried, cried and cried.
She felt guilty, embarrassed, humiliated because he was the person in front of whom, she wanted to be the perfect little. But she couldn't be. She made a mess.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
"You're ugly, fat bitch," she said as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"You're an idiot who doesn't know how to maintain relationships! You just care about being a goddamn little and nothing else. You're no good to anyone. He'll leave just like everyone did! He'll leave because he knows you're clingy! You're a bitch and stupid and mean! You're just a small girl who wants sex and nothing esle, right?" She smiled as she spoke the last words.
"You're a whore," she said and just pulled at her hair like a maniac. She was going mad. She was stupid and idiot. She pulled at her pigtails and threw off her little clothes, and wore big girl clothes. She wore them, all black.
She pulled out an old black t shirt which said," Shit," and wore it. She pulled it up and smelled it and replied," You're back."
She smiled and looked at the mirror, I'm back is what she said.
And then she went into her bathroom and sat on the toilet seat, which was shut.
"I'm a little but no more, I'll never be a little. It puts my da- my boyfriend in trouble. I'm clingy and I won't be now."
She cried and no one could understand how she felt. It was devastating to feel that way and the messages repeated in her, " Could be more intelligent..." "Should have thought," it continued and she screamed, loudly. Very cery loudly at the top of her lungs. Her mother got up immediately and ran towards her room but that was too late, when she opened the door, to get into the bathroom.
Yuliana said," Happy 3 months anniversary daddy," and there it was CUT. The blood trickled down her wrist and she smelled it and said, "Yes, we had a FIGHT."
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