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Little Designer. Thirty-Four
Rebbeca POV. It's summer now, the weather is too hot to stay inside all day. Instead we were invited on a da out in the sea on my friend yacht. I got Lou a swimming suit, sunscree, a hat and sunglasses. She told me she can swim but I don't trust her enough to jump in the ocean, the pool is enough for her. She didn't argue much still excited about getting on a yacht to begin with. Lukcy her this friend of mine have a little boy, she'll get a play date with him. The boy is older then Lou in little space and a lot more naughty. He's the one who always jumps around, get in troubles, draws on the walls. But he's also an adorbale angel when he wants to be, maybe Loulou can be a good influence on him. He needs a friend to play with, he probably just act out to gain his daddy attention. My friend is a buisness guy, he's almost always busy and although he makes time for the little guy but it's still not always enough for Tyson. Marcello is gonna join us on our day out today, he's a great
Little Designer. Thirty-five.
Louis POV."Dear Tyson, it was nice knowing you but if you get my ass in troubles again I'm killing you." I hit sent on my phone, me and Tyson are now friends. He said there's no better way to make a friend but getting into troubles with them. He's a big trouble maker, I don't see the magic of that but I went with him on it. Vodka taste bad, it burned all the way in then made mama go all crazy on me, I threw up too much that day which isn't fun either. Now that all is forgiven, not forgotten, my bum stands witness to the cruelty of mommy's hand. I was back at work with her, she said someone wants to meet with me, a client of my own. I never had a client before and have no idea if I can do whatever this client wants me to do. Mama said she'll help in anything I need, she said even Aldo would land me a hand when needed. When I think about Aldo and how he got Laura into that outfit I always giggle. At least that plan was successful and mommy didn't find out it was me, I wonder what
Little Designer. ONE.
Louis POV. Today’s my birthday, well yey me, not. The name is Louis, today is my seventeenth birthday, I’m short, too short for my liking I’m hardly 5 feet and a few inches, I’m a bit underweight but who’s counting. I have short blond hair and aqua colored eyes, I’m an only daughter of my divorced parents, I live with my mother who doesn’t really like me. Our chats are usually just her yelling at me and me crying, so yeah I and she doesn’t have the best relationship ever.I was hiding in my room again, I don’t go out except for food, water, and other essentials. I leave the room to leave the house also, I go to school, and that’s it. I’m not what you call popular, I’m close to being an invisible person around the school. I sat in my room alone, as usual, I’m still a human being I need outside interaction before I go crazy and that’s what I use the internet for, I have online friends, some are little like me. They always share their stories about themselves and their mommies or daddi
Little Designer. TWO.
Louis POVAnother day in the same school, can't I graduate already? I still have a full year to endure. Isn't the world cruel enough? It had to have Laura too, now let me introduce Laura, she's the Queen Bee of the school and I don't mean any cute yellow bee. She's been tormenting me since we were in kindergarten, it's like hate from first sight that's been ongoing for twelve years now. She doesn't allow me to have many friends, if anyone is seen being nice to me she'll spread rumors about them until they stop talking to me. She's tall, skinny, have the perfect blond hair, she looks like a top model.Today is no different we have gym together and she always takes the opportunity to body shame me. My ribs are practically showing and still, she calls me fat, how am I fat? I usually get dressed inside the bathroom stall or wait till everyone is done but sadly today I was late. My English teacher kept us after the bell so he can give us an assignment. I walked into the locker room an
Little Designer. THREE.
Rebbeca POV.The whole day I was waiting for Lou to be back from school, I saw the bruise but I need to know where it came from and how to protect her from having another one. Was it by mistake? An accident? Or did she self harm? My princess won’t harm herself in any way or form, I’ll do the impossible to keep her safe. Even if I had to put mittens on her hands and carry her around, she’s mine now.I couldn’t concentrate the whole day at work none of my designs felt good or okay, I had so many papers in the bin that it started to overflow. I stopped using my tablet for the day when I almost broke it after drawing a false line.My assistant and friend Alice walked in and saw yet another rage between me and the damn papers. I won’t be able to do a thing for the life of me today, I need to check on my little, I need to make sure she’s okay.“What’s up Bitch?” she asks walking in my office uninvited.“I’m in a bad mood Alice, leave” I say through gritted teeth I don’t want to yell at my f
Little Designer. FOUR.
Louis POV.I can't believe I have a mummy now, I can't believe I have rules too. I'm going to be the best little ever, she'll love me forever.I went to sleep with her talking to me and woke up to my alarm as usual. I looked at my phone and saw a message from mommy, we decided to share phone numbers last night so we can text.Mommy: Good morning princess, have a nice day.I smile at my phone, I never had anyone to tell me good morning or call me princess. I got ready for my day, putting my clothes on quickly and getting ready for my day, a nice day.I skip breakfast, mommy doesn't have to know about it, I'll eat something at lunch, I left the house and walked toward the school. It takes me around fifteen minutes to reach the school, I could use the workout. I don't mind school, I'm actually good at school, my favorite class must be Fashion, our school offers us different out of the curriculum classes.My first few hours passed quietly, next I have Fashion and I can't wait, our teache
Little Designer. FIVE.
Rebbeca POV.I had a busy day today, I only messaged my baby girl once today, she sent me a message with an adorable selfie when I was in a meeting. I wanted to tell her how cute she looks but the work couldn't wait for now.We're launching the new winter collection, it's taking a lot of work and time. By the time I was finally done working and ready to go home I noticed that my princess didn't message me back. Maybe she's busy with homework, I let it slide and get to my car and to my home, I was thinking about her the whole way home.I changed from my day dress and heels to a hoodie and no pants, I got comfortable in my bed and called her so we can talk before she goes to sleep.I called her and waited only for my call to my denied, I tried again but it was denied again. I was starting to panic thinking something must have happened, I spammed her phone with messages needing to make sure she's okay."Kitten, you okay?" "Princess pick up your phone" "Baby don't scare me like this are y
Little Designer. SIX.
Louis POV. Damn Laura, she and her minions got me yet again into troubles. I didn't dare telling mommy this time, I don't like standing in a corner, I felt stupid.I wish she was here to hold me, but she can't, ughhhh...I don't feel like going to school today, I want to skip seeing Laura even if it's just for the day.How can someone be this pretty from the outside but hideous in the inside. I won't lie she might have a perfect body and skin, but her heart is coal black as is her soul.I had detention yesterday, all cause of her. Came home late, was late doing my homework and hardly got any time to talk with mommy before bed.She says she's sending me a gift, I don't like accepting gifts knowing that I can't send her anything back but it was in my rule to accept anything she sends.I heard my mother voice from downstairs telling me to get ready, ughh.Not feeling like going to school I did the only think I could think about. I faked being sick, I'm not going and mom won't make me go
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