"Demi....wake upp, my tummy hurts." I shook Demi's shoulders, she stirred in her sleep. "Demmiiii."
"Hmm....yeah?" She mumbled out, opening her eyes.
"My tummy hurts." I pouted. She picked me up and placed me on her stomach. She put her hand on my forehead.
"You're a little warm baby, do you feel sick?" She asked and I nodded my head. She rubbed my back and sat up a bit, "Alright, let's get you some medicine." I shook my head fast.
"Yucky." I pouted. I really didn't like medicine, it tasted really bad and made me sleepy. Demi shook her head and stood up with me in her arms. "Please no."
"Sorry baby, you need it to feel better." She patted my bum and I pouted feeling tears well up in my eyes.
"N-no." I cried out, squirming in her arms. Demi tightened her grip and carried me downstairs. She carried me into the kitchen and took something out of the fridge. She strapped me on my seat that had little straps since I was tiny.
"N-no D-demi!" I cried out, shaking my head. Demi sighed and held my face, making me look at her.
"I don't want to force you to take it baby." She said and I sniffled, shaking my head. "I told you, I didn't want to." She put the medicine to my mouth and closed my nose, making me open my mouth. I gulped down the medicine and cried out after.
"Shhh shhh see it's all done." She picked me up again and I cried, burying my face in her shoulder. "C'mon baby, shh." She rocked me back and forth and I sniffled.
"Yucky." I mumbled and Demi gave me a cup of water. I took a sip and gave it back to her.
"How 'bout we just cuddle today and sleep a bit? It's still a bit too early and then we'll go to the park. Good idea?" She hummed and I nodded. She carried me upstairs and to my room. When she was going to lay me down, I shook my head and tightened my grip to her.
"What's wrong hon?" She asked.
"Wan' s'eep with you." I mumbled shyly. I didn't wanna be alone, my room is really big and it's just me in it. It feels funny being alone. Demi nodded and carried me to her room. We laid down on the bed and I laid on top of her. She wrapped her arms around me and covered us up.
"How are you so any silly?" She asked, poking my tummy. I winced and scrunched my nose.
"Nu' tiny." I huffed.
"Baby you're barely 3 ft." She chuckled out and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Wha?" I yawned out.
"You'll know when you're older, now sleep." She kissed my head and I rolled over taking Fred. I left him here when I woke her. I curled up in a ball and Demi rubbed my back soothingly, humming a tune. I closed my eyes and listened to her hum.
Holding onto her shirt, I felt myself fall asleep.
"Sweet dreams baby boy."
I ended up waking up a few hours later, before Milo. The little one was still asleep and pretty warm, so I figured she'd need more rest. She was sweaty so I managed to pull her shirt and pants off, leaving her in her undies. They were so cute, Spiderman themed.
I was checking my work emails and saw that I had a booked week coming up. That was going to be exhausting. Checking my phone, I saw an incoming call from my mother. I answered it.
"Hey mom." I greeted her.
"Hi Demi, how's everything going?"
"Pretty well, Milo's settling in quite well." I said as I got up. I should probably go check on her. "Actually, she's had a tummy ache since this morning. She's asleep now."
"It's good to hear that she's adjusting. Did you give her any medicine?" I nodded but then facepalmed myself. My mother can't see me, right.
"Yeah, it seemed to work but she's still warm and out cold." I said, entering my room. I walked over to the bed and found Milo drooling on my pillow. "Ew."
"What?" Mom asked.
"She's drooling all over my pillow. It's cute but ew." I chuckled and stroked the little one's head.
"Are you guys still coming down next weekend?" Mom asked and I quickly checked my schedule.
"Yeah, we'll be there Saturday." I said and Milo started to roll over, opening her eyes a bi. "Okay, gotta go mom, she's waking up."
"Alright honey, love you."
"Love you too." I hung up and sat down next to Milo. "Hey baby, do you feel better?" She nodded a bit and rested her head on my lap. I stroked her hair and felt her forehead. She wasn't that warm anymore and she stopped sweating, that's good.
"Alright baby, let's get some food in your tummy. Then we can go to the park, yeah?" I said and she nodded. I carried her to her room since she was too tired to walk. God I wish people would still be able to do that for me.
Placing her on the bed, I opened up her closet and looked through it. I pulled out an overall and a random t-shirt. I helped Milo in it and ruffled her hair, showing off her messy curls. She pouted and fixed her hair while I got her wearing her socks and her shoes.
Once I finished, I stood her up and admired her outfit. She was absolutely positively adorable. I took out my phone and told her to smile, which she did. I snapped a few pictures of her and kissed her head.
"Let's go eat."
We had a little snack, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. When we finished, I got my car keys and drove to the nearest park. It was a large park, it was private for celebrities. Since we didn't want to be bombarded by paparazzi up our asses, the community made this park. I held Milo's hand as we walked around the park, towards the playground area.
Milo started to bounce and point at the playground.
"C-can I go?" She asked and I nodded with a smile.
"Yes." I chirped and she went to run but she turned to me.
"Wh-what if they make...fun of me?" She mumbled, looking down at her feet. I tilted her head up, a bit confused.
"Why would they make fun of you baby?" I asked and she shrugged.
"C-cause I'm a girl....wearing boy clothes?" She said and I frowned.
"Baby, no one will say anything and if they do, they'll have to go through me." I said and she nodded mutely. I kissed her forehead. "Now go have fun, okay baby?" She nodded and ran off.
I sat down on a near bench to keep an eye on her. I scrolled through twitter, hitting up some fans and taking a picture of the playground. When I looked back at Milo, I was happy to see her actually having fun. She was chasing a boy, who was also happy. I smiled and sat back, placing an arm behind my neck.
As if she knew I was watching, Milo turned her head to me. She was smiling wide and I gave her a thumbs up. She waved at me and went back to running after the boy. I am so happy she's finally realizing that it's not wrong to be her and there are people out there who won't care about how she is.
"You deserve all the happiness in the world baby."
a/n: i hope i don't lose this books mojo.comment below what you liked about this! and if i did a mistake cuz i didn't proof read
question of the day: favorite tv show? mine is once upon a time, forever and always.
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[Demi Lovato Adoption Book] A story about little girl named Milani Rue. She's 4 and a half. She likes dinosaurs, trucks and trains. And pancakes, a lot of pancakes. Oh and she's a boy trapped in a girls body. --------- I want to be a boy. I hate my...