*time skip to 4 days later, Saturday*

GEORGIA'S POV!

It was my day today! I was only excited for this because I wanted someone to love me. I wasn't excited about trying to regress into littlespace, but I'd try I guess. In the past 3 days i sort of accepted things a bit more, and I got to talk to Rose!! Zander came in, but I didn't wait for him to finish talking. I was the only one left in my dormitory, well, not really, another girl arrived yesterday but I ignored her. Now she's all alone.

I walked down the hallway with Zander. He led me in a changing room. He looked at me, smiling. "We're gonna make you look extra cute, Georgia." He gave me a cute checkered miniskirt with long socks that went up to my knees. He also gave me a white sweater.

(Pretend the socks are white instead sorry ik this is the cover of the book)

Zander left the room and I changed into the outfit. I had to admit it was super cute and I loved it! Zander knocked on the door and I said I was changed so he came in. He smiled at me and pointed to a lady behind him. "Georgia, she's gonna do your hair and makeup." This was quite fun..

The lady sat me down at a dressing table and she did my hair in two short pigtails with bows!!

She added a little blush to my cheeks and she gave me a chapstick. I looked in the mirror and for the first time, I felt and looked little! Zander took my hand and led me into a baby pink sort of daycare center. He told me to sit at a table and fill in a sheet of info about me for my new caregiver.

Then Zander walked over to me and handed me a little bingo sheet.

Most of them I didn't do cause they related to little space, but I still circled them, hoping it'd be true later on. Zander smiled and handed both my sheets in to his assistant, who waited. Zander gave me a coloring book to color in until my caregiver came.

There was a knock at the door that startled me so I jumped. Zander laughed and opened the door. The man who came in was very handsome, and he looked like daddy material. He also looked as if he could be quite strict. He had messy brown hair, and was dressed in casual clothes. He had one ear piercing. The man greeted Zander and looked at me. The assistant gave him the sheets I filled in, and I bit my nails nervously. I ripped one hangnail off and it hurt so I whimpered softly. My new daddy came over to my and smiled. "My name is Sam, but you'll be calling me daddy, little one."

The way he said it made me blush hard. I fidgeted with my fingers and then Sam took me by the hand and stood me up. He smiled at Zander. "Anything I should know about her?" Sam said.

Zander paused and nodded. He led the way to a private room, and I followed, hanging onto Sam's hand. Zander shook his head. "Sorry, Georgia, but me and your daddy have to talk in private." I nodded and let go of Sam's hand. Zander's office assistant gave me another coloring book, but I wanted to hear what was going on in there. I looked up at her. "Thirsty."

I made her go to the other side of the school to go get me apple juice. I rushed to the door and pressed my ear against it.

I could hear Zander saying, "Georgia desperately needs a role model to keep her from misbehaving. She often doesn't eat well, and she's underweight. She caused a lot of trouble in her first week. I'm sure you'll be able to take her on." I felt humiliated and angry at Zander. Who was he to say I was trouble?! And I was not underweight, I was the size of my favorite models.

Zander spoke up again. "I've noticed Georgia has depression and even social anxiety. She's not afraid to wreck things, though, so watch out for her." I heard Sam speaking now.

"She sounds like a challenge that's fun to take on." A challenge? Hell no, I'm not a challenge. I'm a human.

Zander's annoying voice penetrated my ears again, "Georgia hasn't exactly regressed yet. I'm sure you can help her."

I heard their chairs scraping back so I rushed back to my seat and then the office lady came in with my apple juice. She had put it in a sippy cup.

I drank it, looking at the door. Sam came out and smiled at me. "Come on, little one. We'll go get your things from your dormitory, then we'll go to our own space."

He held my hand all the way to the dorm. I opened the door and grabbed my bags and my two stuffies. That was it.

Sam frowned. "You said you only had one stuffie, named Ted." I looked down, embarrassed.

"I couldn't name the o-other one, the bunny."

Sam smiled. "We'll think of names together, princess."

When he opened the door to our new sort of flat, I gasped in amazement. It was big and fancy, but also had some toys in the living area. He looked down at me. "Wanna see your room, sweetie?" I nodded and he took me down the hallway to a door that had a sign on it. The sign read: My baby.

I blushed and opened the door. It was all pink inside. I felt uncomfortable saying anything to him about my dislike of pink..

He saw my look of apprehension. "You don't like it?" He asked softly.

I held back tears. "No, I do like it.. It's just I don't really like pink.."

He smiled. "That's okay, princess. I shouldn't have assumed every girl likes pink. We'll redo it soon."

The room itself was amazing, a massive crate of toys, and a table for me to color at. There was one of those loft beds, which had a hideout space at the bottom. I was soo pleased with it. Sam led me over to a chalkboard. "You'll write your rules on there with chalk, princess, so you remember them." I blushed. Rules?! I can't follow rules!!!