15~ This is not the end

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(PHOEBE POV)

I woke up I was in my room. There was no blade no nothing. It was all a dream.

"Oh thank god." I sighed.

"Hey Phoebe we have something you need to here." David sighed.

"Who's we?" I yawned.

"Come downstairs." he sighed.

I nodded and went downstairs with him.

I sat on the couch and David and Dad sat on the opposite couch.

"You need to leave Phoebe." my dad sighed.

"What do you mean?" I chuckled.

"Your mom is picking you up Phoebe. She sent me a document a week ago saying that she gets custody of you. Its approved by the court." He cried.

(I got rid of chapter 12 so her mom is still alive they are just divorced.)

"No dad no!" I cried.

David came downstairs with 3 large luggages.

"In here is all of the stuff you need. One has shoes, one has clothes, and one has other stuff." David muttered.

Tears rushed down his cheeks.

My dad handed me a picture of all three of us.

"Keep that. And you have 3 more years till your 18 sweety. So once you're 18 call us sweety. Because we sure will." he smiled with tears on his cheeks.

I was crying the tears just wouldn't stop coming, I wasn't making any noise.

The doorbell rang.

My dad got up and opened the door. It was my mom.

My dad, David, and I all hugged and just cried.

"Ok now hurry up we gotta go." My mom snapped.

My mom was a very rich woman. She was a lawyer, loved Chanel anything, and she lived in Newport Beach.

"Come one sweety." she smiled and David helped me carry out my bags.

"Bye David honey." she smiled and gave him a quick hug.

I gave them a hug and David handed me my phone.

I turned it on and the lock screen he set was one of us when we were little.

I kissed David's cheek and gave my dad a big hug.

"Bye sweety." my dad sniffled.

"Bye Phoebe. Don't forget about me." he chuckled.

"I won't." I smiled.

"I love you guys." I smiled and got in my moms car.

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