Mummy and Daddy's Princess ✔️

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The main character is called Elsie and background information about her will be given at different parts of the book.

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Elsie's Pov

I set down my bowl of cookies
and picked up the leaflet once again.Calling and taking part in the little's auction is something I have always considered and it's always been on my mind but I was either very nervous ,shy or scared. Does anyone else gets this feelings from a phone call where you can't even see the person or is it just my weird self?
However , today something changed and I don't know what and I don't really care to know. All I know is that today all that's going to change because I have to call the  auction and inform them of my interest or Zoe, my best friend since forever is never going to speak to me again.

I wrote my script and after practicing in from of my full length mirror,I grabbed my phone and dialled the number on the leaflet. It went straight to voicemail which I was quiet happy for but decided to try again and hope for the same result so I have an excuse to give but that didn't happen.
After a few seconds on my second call, a lady answered."
Hello, this is Everyone needs love little's program 2017. Good day, How may I help you?" She asked kindly.

I wiped my sweaty hands on my skirt and laid my script in front of me. I was panicking. Damn Anxiety issues and Bonny for my lack of confidence. Such a BULLY!
"H-he..." I couldn't help but cry. When I cry it's never a trickle and it never starts in my eyes. It begins as a feeling of my chest and a sadness in my brain. it's one way my body chooses to cope and I guess it's a way to communicate too. I felt so helpless and pathetic .
I was so tired of being alone when am in my headspace, so tired of not being as outgoing as Zoe and so tired of not being able to say what's on my mind.
"It's okay, there is no need to cry, darling. I promise this won't take long. all I need is your name and if you want a mommy or a daddy and that's all. I promise" the lady said sweetly.

"I-i E-Elsie. I want m-mommy" I reply timidly wiping my face.
There was a short pause and I could hear the clicking of the keyboard .

"Good girl, that's great darling. You can come in tomorrow. Do you know the location or should I give it to you" she inquired .
"Elsie know" I answered tracing over the address on the leaflet .
"That's great. I will see you tomorrow then Elsie. I am Imari and it was nice talking to you . Make sure you have dinner and go to bed."
"Nite Mari" I smiled.
I like her she sounded like a nice person.

"Good night Elsie" She said.
She waited for me to end the call and when I did, I placed my phone on the table and walked towards the fridge to get the bottle of milk I got from the adult nursing clinic.
I don't really like adult meals so I rarely eat them but I do when I have to.

I have always had this obsession with breast milk but have not directly fed from anyone apart what I can remember that is .