CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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Olivias POV

"They-they're alive?"

"Yes, well they saw a most recent picture of your mother. Your father we haven't seen a recent picture just a police report of them being spotted somewhere" Izzy says in a soothing voice.

"And they never got me..." I say quietly, a single tear falling. "Can I see the picture of my mum?"

She gets her phone and turns it out, a woman I instantly recognise as my mother. Her long black hair framing her face and icy blue eyes. My mother's beautiful yet her eyes were always cold. Memories of us playing and reading when I was younger come flooding down. I feel myself breakdown and fall into Izzy's arms.

The memories of both my parents, new and old, clashing into my mind. Things I never remembered before came back, my mums eyes filled with tears that night. My dad teaching me how to prank my mum, the reactions. The people that would come over. Things were still a bit hazy but I have so much more memories than before. I'd miss them, then think about all I went through because they didn't come back for me.

She held me for I don't know how long, the pain is unbearable. "Olivia" I move from her chest and look up, "My parents advised that you stay with me from now on. It seemed that when we looked into your parents something triggered and you live alone. My mums sent guards at my place, it's not too far from school and home" I look into her eyes seeing her reassurance and nod slowly. "We will go to your house first and grab your stuff"

I nod again. She smiles and gives me a kiss.

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Isabella's POV

I've been sat here for hours, I got myself another tattoo. I've been meaning to get them done but just keep forgetting. I've got a full sleeve now on one arm, I like the designs I picked. Emma's across from me getting a little butterfly on her ankle. I swear she's being overdramatic.

"It hurts!"

"Stop being a pussy!"

"Owwww I think I'm going to die"

"I'm only wiping it"

I burst out laughing as Emma's face turns red with embarrassment. The artist with her laughing, as mine just smiled. Once he finished me up, I paid him and paid for Emma's even though she objected to it.

"I'll buy you lunch"

I look at her, "Em seriously, it's not a big deal"

She pouts and jumps on my back, "You know people see us as a couple sometimes and I internally throw up" I push her off my back and glare. "What? You're seriously not my type"

"But Kelly is...right?" I say teasingly, watching her go red. "You guys done anything?"

"Kissed a couple times, but I also like Nathan. So I don't know"

"Nathan Dowel? Well that's a surprise" It really is, Nathan's a proper meat head. Ems types tend to be nice boys not boys like Nate. Don't get me wrong he's a funny guy but very stupid and very loud.

"Yeah, we've been talking but I dunno...so you and Liv?"

"My parents want me to ask her to be my girlfriend but I feel like we'd be rushing"

"You've had sex with you, you've had a pregnancy scare and now living together...basically married in my eyes"

"Yeah but we didn't really have a first date"

"You did. A lot of sex"

I glare at her as we see my car and hop in, "I don't know"

"I see the love in your eyes. You've fallen for her and so has she for you. I think that's enough for you to ask"

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