Started With A Whisper | Charli D'Amelio ✓

B A B Y

Madison's View

"Hello?" Y/n asks answering her phone.

"Hi, baby. I just wanted to make sure that you landed." I say.

Baby, baby, tell me, what's the antidote?

"Uh, yeah. Is something wrong?" Y/n asks.

"No." I say lying.

"You wouldn't talk like that if nothing was wrong." Y/n says.

Wouldn't  text you this late 'less there's somethin' wrong

"I just really miss you." I say.

I  look too good to be in this bedroom
Without someone to touch me like you do

"I miss you too, I'll be home soon, bubs." She says.

She never calls me that.

"Okay. I love you." I say.

"I love you too." She says.

I hang up and put my phone down.

Y/n's View

"Sorry about that." I say sitting next to Nessa.

"It's okay." Nessa says.

Nessa gives me a look and I nod my head. She holds my hand and smiles.

"We never really had a chance to talk. Where are you from?" Nessa's mom says.

"Connecticut, but I've been in California for a while." I say.

"Who do you live with?" Nessa's dad asks.

"I live with a lot of different people. I sometimes live with my cousin, I stay with my mom very rarely, and I mostly stay with my... roommates." I say.

Maybe there is something I can take for this

How  much longer I gotta wait for this?

"She said you were on the soccer team, is that true?" He asks.

"Yes, sir." I say.

"We're gonna go upstairs now." Nessa says getting up.

I pick Ryan out of the crib and Nessa kisses my cheek.

I  can see my body on your lips
On your lips, yeah

"I need some money." Nessa says.

You  know once you get a taste for it

"For what?" I ask rocking Ryan.

"She needs more money for treatments. If she can't get treatments here, she has to go to California." Nessa says.

"I know you don't anyone to know you have a daughter, so I'd rather her stay in New Jersey." Nessa says.

Ryan was born premature and she has a lot of seizures.

We have lied a lot to keep our daughter out of the spotlight. With Nessa being famous we had to lie even more.

I actually lost my virginity to Nessa when I was on vacation in New Jersey. We were only barely 14 and we didn't know what to do. We tried to make it work.

I'm not in a relationship with Nessa at all. Her parents are gonna kick her out if they find out we're not in a relationship, because "it's not right for the baby to not have both parents."

"Do you think she'd be better in California?" I ask.

"Yeah, but we'd have no where to go." She says.