27-Fight.

Mia POV.

The next morning I still had the stupid paci in my mouth, daddy Rocco made me keep it through the night, I know my teacher would be asking about it today, I didn't mind it, it's not the worst thing ever, it was really comforting, the whole rhythm was soothing. But I was ready to leave it home and go to class, but when Rocco got me ready for the day, he clipped it to my school uniform.

"Daddy nooo" I say right away trying to get the stupid clip off, he swats my hands away and make me look up at him in the eyes.

"No taking it off, all littles need to have one on them, you can use it during the day" he says in a firm voice killing all my hope of taking it off or maybe when he's gone.

"Let's go for breakfast, is mousey coming" he ask, I think about it for a second, my stuffy would be scared to stay here alone, he's coming. I nod my head yes and go to get him from the bed, I haven't slept alone yet, I wonder if he's going to make me sleep alone in the end.

At breakfast lots of peo