I was slightly tired as I woke up, but now I felt a connection to Rose as a friend. She'd been kind to me the night before, and I knew it was her as nobody else cared.

As we walked to class together, I couldn't help but look at the littles who had caregivers again. It pained me to stare, but I knew I'd get my turn soon. The classroom we went in was exactly like a kindergarten class would look like, except 10x more pink. To be honest, I hated pink, so this room didn't please me. The toys around us were arranged so we could play, but I guess we weren't allowed to yet.

The teacher introduced herself as Miss Sunshine. That better be a fake name, or that's why she's not married.

We were told to do some coloring, but I wasn't in the mood to act little. Others had slipped into little space, including Rose, so I couldn't talk to her in big words. Sighing, I opened a pink coloring book and stared at it. There was an outline of Peppa pig. Hello no. I grabbed a crayon and scribbled profanity all around Peppa. I felt kinda bad, but I also felt angry to be in this place. Miss Sunshine came over and looked at my Peppa pig 'coloring'. She gasped and looked at me. "Georgia Banks!" The way she said my name made me feel a little guilty. She grabbed the logbook and wrote down my name. Great. That Zander guy was gonna hear about this I guess.

She shut my coloring book. "Maybe coloring isn't for you, sweetie." Maybe its never for me, but whatever. She picked me up and I squirmed in her arms. This didn't feel right. She set me down on the floor with some toys. "We'll have snack time soon accompanied by storytime. Isn't that fun, Gerogia?" The sickly sweet sound of her voice made me sick. This place made me sick. I wanted my home, and my old daddy. So I just sat there, not touching the toys. Miss Sunshine felt my forehead to see if I was sick. Well, like I said, I was sick. Of this place.

"Alright, little ones! Its time for snacks and stories!!" Miss Sunshine clapped her hands loudly as she said this, making me jump. All the other littles crawled over to her. I walked. She passed around milk in sippy cups. It was warm, so she'd heated it. Nice. She also gave us cookies. They tasted horrible. She probably baked them herself. I sucked on the sippy cup, only because i was super thirsty. She read out the story of Cinderella or something. I wasn't interested in it. Rose looked engrossed in Miss Sunshine's words. Great, they're all hypnotized by this lady. When she'd finished Cinderella and another story, she laid out pillows and pink and blue mats. "Naptime, sweeties!" I groaned, but crawled over to a blue mat. I didn't want the pink one. Some little boy started crying because I took the mat he wanted. This bitch. Miss Sunshine glared at me and she reassured the boy. It was clear she hated me, but good. I felt the same way about her fake ass.

Miss Sunshine put some nursery rhymes on then turned her back to check her laptop which wasnt facing her phone. I like regressing, but seriously? I just listen to calming music, not this! How am I meant to sleep?! I crept over to her phone. I resisted the urge to smash that phone into pieces. I just switched it off and hid it behind my pillow. Lieing down on that uncomfortable mat, I soon fell asleep due to my happiness that the stupid music was off.

Miss Sunshine woke me up, glaring at me coldly. I pretended to be in littlespace. "What wrong?" I said sleepily

She lifted up my pillow to reveal her phone. "Just what I thought," she sighed. I looked up at her innocently. She picked me up and took me by the hand. She marched me down to Zander's office. I kept my head down and walked slower than her. She knocked on the door and nudged me inside. I sat on a comfy chair, and listened to Miss Sunshine complain about me.

"I'm sorry, Zander, but Georgia is difficult. I'm not sure she even regresses! She wrote curse words all over her coloring book, she upset another little, and she hid my phone!" That was her stupid rant. Yes I did that stuff but only because she was annoying. And I do regress, but only with people I feel safe around.

Zander sighed and rubbed his head. He then turned to me. "Georgia, how do you feel about this?" I looked at him with wide eyes. Then I burst into tears. Miss Sunshine was told to leave and Zander sat me on his lap, which felt weird, but nice.

He gently stroked my hair until I stopped crying. I was good at fake-crying, but I knew not to overdo it.

"I-i dont like her class. Miss Bitch hates me."

I pretend to be in littlespace, but clearly, I let slip my private nickname for Miss Sunshine. Zander frowned at me sternly. "Stop being so disrespectful to Miss Sunshine, Georgia. She's done nothing wrong"

Zander then picked me up and carried me to the corner of his office. "Think about what you've done, Georgia. It's not very nice for a little one to be so mean, is it?" I stared at the corner, not saying anything but feeling humilated. God i wished I had a daddy.