I decided to walk toward the cafeteria, one of my worst choices ever. I’m walking and paying zero attention to who’s there, walking with Dimitri means people move out of our way but now I’m alone.
Well that about to change soon when someone slams me against a wall
“What do we have here a little slut” I look up to see Andy and Britney together this can’t be good.
“The prince got tired of your dirty pussy and sent you away,” he says and laughs
“You think you’re untouchable now huh” he slams my small body against the wall and it hurt “all-mighty hiding behind the most powerful doms NOBODY LOVE A CRYBABY” he punches me in the stomach ” stay out of my way bitch ”
I’m crying now and Britney comes closer she plays with my paci teasing me with it and laughing about what a crybaby I am when she does push my pacifier against my mouth Andy snatch it off and throw it on the floor.
“Let’s go sir you don’t want to spend time on this loser,” Britney says pulling my tormentor away.
I sit on the floor and cry, I thought I got rid of him and his bullying days. But was he right does Dimitri hate me is that why he left me here alone. I keep crying till I feel a hand on my shoulder its Tasha she’s looking at me with pity in her eye, Tasha bends down and lifts me off the ground then starts walking toward the cafeteria.
They all ask me what happened and I just shake my head no, if I tell he’ll probably kill me.
“Sophia where’s your pacifier” victor asks with a raised eyebrow he thinks I took it off. I shrug and mumble it fall.
They won’t let me go back to the dorm and I cried so hard I ended up vomiting, I hadn’t eaten anything that day so it was mostly stomach fluid that burned my throat going out.
“I’ll take her to the nurse the poor baby” ~Tasha
I shake my head vigorously no, I just vomited on the floor of the cafeteria, all I want is to be left alone until I feel strong familiar arms around me, they lift off my seat and pull me against a powerful chest. Daddy’s back.
I clung to him and cry, I missed him so much, the next thing I know we are in our dorms in the bathroom he’s washing my face with some warm water. He skip my daily bath and change me into a footie onesie, I felt all warm in it. He’s doing something in the kitchen but my head is against his chest and I don’t bother looking. He sat on the sofa with me cradled against his chest like a small baby, he got a bottle! A milk bottle against my lips. I keep my mouth shut but he won’t take no for an answer he teases the bottle nipple against my lips till I give up and open my mouth. The milk is warm and has a hint of vanilla I drink the whole thing falling asleep in daddy’s arm.
The next morning it’s Friday, I don’t want to go to school I try to whine and tell my daddy I’m sick but he doesn’t buy it and still gets me out of bed and dressed. I didn’t do my homework yesterday when I tell my daddy so he’s furious at me.
“I got reports that you’ve been a brat all day. And now you tell me you didn’t do your homework! I’m very disappointed in you Sophia” he scolds me and I cry but instead of being babied and cooed, I’m dragged to our breakfast bar he sits me down and makes me do my homework while eating breakfast.
We’re late for my first period when we got in he just talk to my teacher telling her I was a naughty girl in front of the whole class and they all laugh at me. He tells me to behave and leave, I’m cranky most days since I didn’t even want to be here and the other littles are making fun of me.
One particular brat that’s in my first period and the third which instead of PE is little activities now, the class is about playing and running on a playground. It got seven kids including me and Rory, all below the age of four. So this brat Juliana has been pushing my buttons all day, she calls me a crybaby, a brat, and today’s new nickname thanks to daddy naughty.
Rory was pushing me on the swings, we take a turn pushing each other cause it’s more fun. So this brat comes over and tells me to get off the swings.
“No uh it’s her turn” ~Rory
“She’s a brat and a naughty girl she doesn’t get a turn “~Juliana
When we both ignored her she pushes Rory to the ground, nobody pushes my friend, and I know she keeps picking on him. I might not be able to face my own bully but this girl is 5’3 and a little, I think I can take her.
I jump from the swing and push her back, she gets off and slaps my face that bitch I jump on her and start beating her, Rory gets in the middle trying to separate us. Well, the keyword is trying cause we don’t stop till the teacher gets there and we are all sent to Madame P’s office.