I collapsed onto the floor. I could barely breathe. I needed to know that my baby was okay. I needed her to know that she was okay. That I was here if she wanted me, but only if she wanted me. I had written down her number and put myself in her phone last night. I dialed it quickly. I was in her phone as "Mommy Jessica". I could only pray that she picked up.
"Hello?" I heard a masculine voice answer.
"Um, hi." I cleared my voice. "Is Sophia there?" He laughed.
"So you are the girlfriend? I should so beat your sorry ass."
"Excuse you?" I was slightly offended by the man.
"She called me crying and freezing in a fucking dress. Incase you didn't notice, it is fucking cold outside! She is drunk off her ass in her bedroom, refusing to open the door." I sighed. My poor baby. I let her leave. She was cold and hurtin-
"Wait, DRUNK?!" No fucking way! My baby can't drink! She can't!
"Yeah. It makes her hurt less. I have known her since she was ten. It is her go-to pick me up."
"B-But alcohol?" I felt her pain along with my own.
"Yeah. I hope it fucking kills you, bitch. You hurt my friend badly. You disserve so much worse pain." I sobbed roughly.
"L-let me talk to h-her." I begged. I heard him take her the phone. A heart breaking voice shattered me.
"M-Mommy." She whispered sadly. I could hear the tears in her voice. I wanted to hold her and wipe them away. I wanted to make it all better.
"Babygirl." I spoke breathlessly. I tried to seem strong, but I know she could hear my pain as well.
"I'm s-so *hiccup* sorry." She cried. I heard the drink more than anything.
"Baby, where are you? Mommy's coming."
"H-Home, mommy. I *hiccup* w-want you. I d-didn't mean it."
"I know, baby. I, understand. What's the address?" I took a deep breath. I need to be patient.
"I-I *hiccup*" I heard the phone drop, and I think she was puking.
"Baby, are you okay?" I spoke even though I didn't think that she was listening. She took a few minutes then the man got back on the phone.
"Listen, I strongly dislike you, but I have things to do, and I sure as hell won't leave her here alone like this. The address is 0043 Grameson Court. Hurry your ass up." I rolled my eyes but thanked him before ending the call. I rushed to put each item back into the bag and added a few extra things. Grabbing my things and the bag, I hurried out of the door and towards my love.
When I arrived, I ran inside, not bothering to knock. I quickly made my way towards the retching sounds. I found her in a bathroom, crying and puking in just her full diaper and bra while the man stood outside the door.
My poor little princess.
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MISS GROUCHY BOTTOM (Book 1)Romance
Sophie is a twenty-three year old, veterinarian to the world, but when she's alone, she can't understand what keeps happening to her. From being able to speak to being able to wake up when she has to pee all the way to not crying over things she has...