Chapter 8

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The office I'm in is neat; there's a splash of pale colours around. The sofa that I'm sitting on is cream coloured with lovely pale blue cushions.  Also, thete are a lot of beautiful paintings with stunning white frames. A simple shelf full of books and ornaments sits next to me.  Charlie id sat on the sofa next to me;  holding my hand once again.
Miss starts to speak again, "your mum is ab intensive care unit I'm so sorry Chloe. "
I want to cry but I feel like I have to be stronger now than ever before.  Plus I have to be strong for my baby sister.  Oh wait, that reminds me I left her with megs. I oet go of Charlie's hand;  leap up off of the chair and dash to my room.
I find Megan curled up in a ballon my bed with my sister on her arm. I've just realised that my daf never told me her name. So I rummage through my suitcase, that I still haven't unpacked, and find my phone. I dial my dad's number and to my surprise he picks up.
"Hi darling, what's up." He answers the phone with a cheery voice.
Hoe dare he ask what's up. I'm so mad right now that if I saw him I'd probably break him.
I reply with," mum is in an intensive care unit, I don't know why you left a baby with me and I still don't know her name?" I rush ouy of mouth because I'm so hurt and confused.
"Why don't you choose a name, "
Why is he being so cheerful like nothing has happened? Why didn't he ask about how I'm feeling?
"I can't bring up a child as I have a massive assignment coming up."  I stutter because I cant find the right words and im too upset and confused about what's happening. 
"Chloe I'm not coming back, I'm in a car right now heading to an aiport as I'm moving away abroad," and with that he hung up.
I feel embarrassed and unloved. Well, I guess Charlie and mum love me.
I sit down on the bed next to megan; pick up my sistet snf cuddle her.
Her is a beautiful glossy blonde with deep blue eyes like mine.  Her hair smells gorgeous;  she's so small,. I can't believe I have to bring up a baby at the age of 13, it's poposterus. I lay down still with her in my arms. I drift into a sleep and forget about everything.
I dream about my future, about the baby's future; about me and Charlie living together.  I wnat mum to be okay I really do.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 12, 2015 ⏰

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