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River "Miss Stephenson, wake up!" Our math teacher, Ms. Davis, shouts at the girl sitting next to me. I give her a gentle shake to wake her up, but as always, I get yelled at for it. I've always been the odd one out, the outsider. I'm the water girl for the football team because I can't play any sports. My two left feet always hold me back. One of the popular girls on the team, Marie, insults me, calling me the "nasty girl" and saying she'll have to scrub her arm until it bleeds to get my "nastiness" off.

My new shoes got splashed by the girl's juice and again, Sandra and I also had to be a spectacle because of what she did. “Tam, your shoes….” "That's how it is." My eyes then fell on the bespectacled girl who was still sitting on the floor. She with a sad look makes me a little sorry. Her clothes were all dirty from the spilled food and juice. Ah, at least she's even with me. “Tam, I'm sorry for what happened to your shoes. Honestly, she's really clumsy,” sneered Alexi who had just finished enjoying her lunch. She who sat not far from the scene was really relaxed looking at us. Likewise the other students, who just laughed and gossiped about the girl below me.

Shouldn’t she be potty-trained at almost three? “Can you change a diaper?” Jaxon asked, but his voice held an edge that suggested he knew the answer was no. I shook my head. “I can learn.” Jaxon’s mouth thinned into a line. He changed the diaper quickly, and Hailey didn't as much as twitch, only stubbornly stared off to the side. After that, Jaxon got his daughter dressed. As suspected, the clothes were on the verge of being too small. Not too wide because she was thin, but definitely too short. Jaxon lowered Hailey to the floor, and the girl went over to her tablet at once.

"I was watching the camera feed. I was worried that the camera wouldn't get here on time, my sweet girl..." "But it did, big daddy. Now I'm in your arms...safe," I whisper into his neck, snuggling into his neck. "Thank you, Big Daddy. You came through." Between our tightly pressed bodies, Tristan becomes fully erect. He cussed, swallowing hard, one of his large hands getting lost in the pink ruffles of my skirt. "You naughty, naughty girl. What is this damn outfit you're wearing? Throw in the pigtails and you look like a seven-year-old school girl."

he replied, still talking on the phone to his woman of the week. By the time he came back out, Sheena was cutting the pizzas. Travis walked over to the playpen, lifting each baby girl, kissing them. Chloe and Kylie giggled, their laughter soft and unaware. Sheena forced a breath and stepped closer. She wore skin tight leggings and a cropped top over a sports bra. Travis looked her over slowly. “Didn’t I tell you,” he said, “when you’re in this house, you don’t wear any underwear?” “Yes,” she said. “I remember. I was working out. I can’t work out with my boobs flying everywhere.”

25 years earlier. A dungeon. Rogue Territory A 7 year old girl was shivering. Laying on the ice cold floor. Hugging herself. Her brown eyes closed. Scared to see the blood stains on the walls around her. Her beautiful birthday dress tattered. Covered in mud. Signifying it has been the worst birthday in her life till now. When suddenly the sound of a door opening is heard . And she flinches. Hugging herself more tightly. Her small frame trembling.

Isabel retorted. “You're funny. I like you two” Blair smiled. “Wanna be friends?” Isabel asked. “Best friends?” I added. “Yes of course!” she shrieked and hugged the two of us. We giggled and invited our new best friend to play with us. ~End of Flashback~ I sighed and pushed the door open. “Charlotte!” Summer shrieked running after the naked toddler. My jaw dropped at the mess in the room. “I just wanna put on the stupid diaper on you! I'll buy you a convertible! Just please get back here before you pee... or worse!” she screamed.

He should pick Riley up and carry him back to his own bed and then crawl into bed himself. That’s what he should do, but he couldn’t seem to make himself move. Dianna wore stretchy yoga pants and a loose t-shirt, her hair tied up on her head in a messy bun with long wayward curls framing her face. She had oversized glasses perched on the end of her nose and she bit the corner of her lip as she sketched, her pencil moving over the page with soft scritches.

the girl in the pencil skirt says walking over to the girl kneeling "I'm sorry ma'am," the girl says bowing her head. The girl in the pencil skirt stands in front of her and just admires her like she's the most precious thing she has ever seen. She places her hand on her head and starts to pet Lilly's head. The naked Lilly purrs and pencil skirt smiles

She turned around to see a tiny blonde chick looking at her hard. "Cat?" Deena asked. "Deena...is that really you?" Cat replied as her facial expression became much lighter. "It IS you!" Cat said to the woman in front of her. The two women squealed and hugged and jumped and squealed some more. Deena and Della were a bit older than Cat but Cat was super smart so she was always grades ahead of her peers in school. Deena, Della and Cat were the gang in middle and high school. They were always sweet and down to Earth, and everyone wanted to be near them.