Chapter 9

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Please note, I do not know whose house this is! I just googled for houses!!

Oh and I really want to know how you guys like Georgia and Michael's relationship. Do you like playful or serious? Comment below please!! Thank you!! <3

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Home sweet home. That's the saying right? Well home isn't as sweet as it should be. This place holds so many negative memories and I'm not ready to face them yet. Not without Harry or Michael.

I step out of the cab, scrunching my eyes at the brightness of the sun. I glance up at the brick out. A car sits out the front, that has to belong to my brother. The taxi-driver helps me with my bags and I thank him, giving him the money for the ride. I haul my suitcases up the driveway and stand in front of the door. I release one and knock on the door.

*Flashback*

"Be safe" Michael kisses my forehead.

"How can I be safe in a place I don't feel safe?" I ask, looking up at Michael. Michael tightens his arms around me as I say that.

"I don't know, but just think. In a couple of days you won't be sleeping alone" Michael replies.

"But I won't be sleeping alone" I smirk.

"What?" Michael asks. I get his hand and bring it around to my stomach. "See? Not alone" Michael sighs and he kisses me.

"I love you. Be safe" Michael repeats. I roll my eyes.

"I will. I love you" I lean up and peck his lips before turning away and walking off towards the cab that's here.

*End Flashback*

The door opens and my mum immediately wraps her arms around me. My hands drop my suitcases as I hug her back. Maybe I have missed this... "Oh hunny! I'm glad your here!" Mum says into my neck. I smile.

"I know, same" I reply as my eyes water. Mum pulls back and laughs at me as she picks up suitcases up.

"It's just us until Robert finishes work and Gem comes back from shopping" mum explains as she leads me to my old room.

So, so many memories...

"Now, I'm guessing Michael will be here along with Harry?"

"Yeah" I reply.

"That's nice. I haven't seen him in ages!" I chuckle. I follow my mum into the kitchen after we put my suitcases on the floor. I sit on a stool as I watch her move around the kitchen.

"So everything has been alright?" Mum asks after a few minutes of silence. I glance up at her as I watch her stir something.

"Yeah, everything's fine"

"I mean with the baby dear. Oh, and you and Michael"

"Oh? Right. The baby is healthy mum. I'm so happy. We are having a boy! Did I tell you? I can't remember! But Michael and I are so excited! I can't wait mum!" I say excitedly. Mum chuckles at me.

"So you and Michael?"

"Oh right sorry" I laugh. "We're great. He's been very helpful and supportive with the baby and my health and safety"

"Well then you need to keep him" I blush as mum says that.

"Course I will mum" I reply softly. The room falls silent as I watch my mother move around the kitchen as she always does. She hasn't told me what she is cooking yet, but I am sure it'll be great. My mum's cooking is always great. She cooks everything we have, breakfast, lunch, dinner or even snacks if we were hungry as kids.

"That must be Gemma" I forrow my eyebrows until I hear a door close. "Is Georgia here yet mum?" Gemma yells from the hallway, probably taking her coak off seeing as it is getting pretty cold outside. I might have to go out and buy one for more warmth if it gets colder before Michael and Harry arrive.

"I don't know darling. Unless she snuck in" Mum replies, winking at me. I cover my mouth with my hand as I hold in a laugh. Mum and I listen as Gemma walks closer to the kitchen before squealing and rushing over to me. I laugh as she hugs me and mumbles into my neck how much she missed me. "I missed you too Gem" I mumble, hugging her tightly.

"How are you? Is the baby okay? Is it a girl or a boy? Why haven't you told me that yet? Does mum know? I bet she does!" Gemma rambles.

"Gem" I chuckle. She stops and looks at me before taking a seat beside me as mum carries on cooking.

"I am fine" I answer.

"And the baby?"

"Fine" I chuckle. I end up telling Gemma and mum everything that has happened in the past couple of months. I tell them about Daniel taking me again, which they had already known, and how Michael didn't stop until I was found and didn't leave my side until I was allowed out of the hospital to which my mum and sister "awed".

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*The next morning*

From Michael: I was thinking...

To Michael: Never a good thing.. xx

From Michael: Hey! But anyway, I was thinking baby names.

To Michael: Yeah? What were you thinking Mr Clifford?

From Michael: Ethan, Alex or Jake?

To Michael: Well I like Ethan and Jake..

To Michael: Great! Now we just gotta decide which name..

From Michael: I know. Why?!?

I roll my eyes typing a repy just as mum calls me down. I put my phone on my old bed before walking down the stairs to the kitchen where mum has been since I got here. "Yes mum?" I stop in my tracks as I see dad sitting at the table. When did dad get here? Why is he here? Have I done something?

"Your father is here because he is worried about you" Mum says slowly.

"Worried? About what?" I scoff.

"Michael"

Michael? What has Michael got to do with anything? "I don't trust him. He seemed right, but you are pregnant my dear and don't you think with all those girls who love him will hurt you?" Dad buts in. My eyebrows shoot up in surprise at his words.

"No. He wouldn't let anything happen to me dad. I am here now because of him. What were you doing when Daniel got me again? Where were you? Sitting at home in Australia while your fucking daughter was kidnapped!" I spit out. My dad's eyes widen at my outburst.

"Do not speak to me like that Georgia! I am only looking out for you!" I roll my eyes. "And I understand you are upset about me not being there for you-"

"Upset? Yeah that's an understatement dad" I scoff.

"But I am here now"

"I don't care" I fold my arms across my chest.

"Darling-"

"Don't call me that"

"Don't be stuborn" Dad snaps.

"I am old enough to do what I want dad. You left remember! Remeber that cause I am not your little girl anymore"

"Really? You are bringing that up?" Dad says at the same time mum says, "Not now Georgia"

"I don't need you guys looking out for me anymore. I just need you to support my decisions and if that is being with Michael then that is what you are going to live with" I say to both my parents.

"This isn't the same Georgia who stayed with me when that guy broke your heart!" Dad hisses. I roll my eyes.

"No, because I have grown up dad. I have foriven and forgotten. Think you should do that"

"How can I forget staying up at night hearing my own daughter cry in her bedroom!"

"What?" My whole body freezes when I hear Michael's voice behind me.

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