The Shade's Of You. | ✓

One.

Hello, and welcome back to our, hopefully, final run of The Shade's Series! [ I hope my writing style is still the same lmaooo and if it isn't then I must apologize in advance. ]

Sophia.

We all had moments.

Moments that caused different, sometimes all, emotions and feelings, and most times these things ruined alot of good things.

It was the little things that seemed to trigger it too.

In this moment, all I wanted to do was turn back around, to just go back home but I couldn't, we were far too gone and miles away because the air didn't smell the same, it didn't feel the same against my skin. It made me shiver with the coldness that crept inside the car.

I could already feel myself starting to miss home, to miss the people, the places and things back in Sparks and I guess that must stem from everything being so familiar, so well known and easy, for me but here, I only knew a short bit.

Everything else was hard and new to me.

The sound of the car's smooth engine driving down the quite London road seemed to sooth my sudden jumpy nerves a little.

Charlie's big head was pressed up against the tinted car window, making ohh and ahh sounds at everything he deemed nice and exciting- which pretty much meant that everything was exciting for him.

I smiled at the sight.

A normal child his age would be knocked the hell out right about now. We've been up for hours, just to get here and yet, the child is bright eyed and wide awake, compared to me where I'm this close to passing out.

"It's sooo quite," I hear the little boy beside me mumble to himself and I chuckle.

"It's still very early, Charlie." I inform him as he turns to look at me with a cute little frown, completely confused and that much was understandable.

"Well what time is it?"

"Around three, in the morning."

"Woah,"

That makes his face turn from complete confusion to awe and wonder within a quick second before he turns his attention back to the outside world, mumbling things to himself about how bright this side of the world is.

I watched him in silence for a long moment before giving up and sighing to myself.

I had an headache.

And I was hungry.

The amount of times I've heard my stomach make those loud frog noises is really insane and it should be illegal too- I mean why the hell didn't I eat on the plane?

"You know something, Phia?" Charlie chirps from beside me a minute later.

I face the little boy once again.

His green eyes shine, That little twinkle it gets when his about to do something.  .  . say something, he shouldn't, is there and my stomach flips before sinking, the constant 'oh no' rings in my mind as I try to figure out what he could be up to now.

But with Charlie and like always, you could never be too sure on what his next move is, his always chopping and changing.

"Yes?" I answer and he smirks.

Oh no.

Oh no no no.

"Charlie, please-"

He cuts me off by gently lifting my hand off my lap and slowly wrapping his little fingers around mine. "Do you know how brother always calls you that thing?" He quietly asks.

I frown, "What thing?"

"A whale,"

I open my mouth to say something but he rushes to speak once again and I let him.

"He said when he first met you, you danced like a whale and when you got a baby gifted to you that you look like a whale, but do you know what I think, phia?"

Silently I awe at him, knowing full well that his about to say something sweet to me so I use my free hand to pull his small body closer and hug him to my side.

"And what do you think, my little one?"

"I think. . . "

"I think you sound like one too."

My gasp is so loud and my face goes red. "Charlie! Oh my god." I mumble to myself and I swear I can hear our driver chuckle at the little boys jab.

It is not even funny.

I am a pregnant and hungry woman, for crying out loud!

Charlie booms with childish laughter for three whole mintues before quietly sighing to himself and shaking his head. "I'm only messing with you." He mumbles, slowly coming to cuddle the side of my body with a little yawn.

I roll my eyes and smile, shaking my head.

Could only be you, Charlie.

Only you.

Its a few minutes after the little troublemaker falls asleep against me that we enter a road I've never been on before and I frown in confusion at the driver, who obviously ignores my stares.

This was not the way to the hotel.

I mumble something to myself and quickly look around, noticing that we are no where near a damn hotel. Infact this is way too much green to be anywhere near a hotel, especially the one I know we're meant to go.

I lean forward and tap the driver on his shoulder, startling him a little. He turns his head to the side and whether or not he glares at me, I can't tell by how black and tinted his glasses is, instead I smile as best as I can.

"Where are we going? Because this isn't the way to Kings penthouse. I think we might ha-"

"We have changed routes."

"Well obviously we have! I mean, look around us, we're practically in a darn forest. Are you lost? Is that it?"

My words fly out of my mouth faster than I can comprehend as the fear starts to sink in deeper when the guy driving doesn't even bother with a response, instead, he pulls out a black device and starts tapping against it's screen.

And then it's beeps.

The driver stops the car for the next two mintues and continues to press onto the device, the beeping continues back and forth as I watch in silence and anticipation.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

"What is it?" I watch him with wide eyes and my mouth agape as he then places the device back to where it sat earlier.

"Mr King said not to worry."

I huff in frustration at that statement, leaning against the seat. Of course he says not to worry! I send a deathly glare to the man driving and look away.

If it isn't King, just like his little brother who sleeps next to me, switching and changing plans around without informing me. I wonder where we're stopping at before we go to the suite.

What's up with these mysterious King siblings?

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I come back !
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How are you guys keeping? What have you been up to? Tell me all the things!

Recently, I've just been trying to focus on writing which is hard to get back into and I question myself on why I stopped doing the one thing I loved, the thing that kept me sane and at peace. It's hard but here I am, trying and pushing myself to bring you guys new and hopefully just as good content. :)

Are there any scenes you guys wish to see in this book? I'd love to hear them. I welcome all new, old and inbetween ideas.

Love, light and full of blessings to you, mia familia.❤