Secrets revealed

Chapter 10

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*Mckenzie's POV*

We were all sat in an awkward silence, complete silence between all of us, I looked at Zac and he could tell that I was busting to shout and scream for what they are doing to Emily. He smiles which is his indication of me to wait

'So Harold I see you have tattoos?' My mother spits
'Its just Harry. And yes I have quite a few'
'Oh dear, what an awful thing to ink your body in such a way. It's disgusting. Mac how could you bring someone like him here?'

I snap my head her direction, I was shocked by her words as were my siblings. I felt Harry tense beside me, before I let out a loud laugh, they look at me questioningly 'mother you have no idea, who Harry is, so don't cast judgement in him because he has inked his body'

We enter another silence and I look at Harry who meets my gaze I mouth a 'sorry' and he simply leans over to kiss my cheek.

'So Mac, how's the work thing you do?'
'You mean how is owning and running a world wide magazine company that pays for this house, yeah it is fantastic' I snap back Harry squeezes my thigh to calm me

'Dont speak to me that way, I'm your mother ' I scoff at her words
'In biological terms yes' she looks at me for a moment and I can see anger in her eyes

'Mac why won't you get your hair cut? It's looks horrid being so long'
I look at my father and bite my tongue as Harry's grip on my thigh tightens
'And you should really work out some more. A man will never want you fat'

'Oh I get my work out from Harry on a daily basis, so don't worry and he loves being able to wrap his hand in my hair' I spit back, my fathers face drops and Harry chokes out a laugh

He stands from his sit 'I did not raise a whore'
I stand as well 'how funny?! Because you didn't fucking raise me. Now sit down' I shout, I was fuming absolutely furious.

He use to always knock me about if I told him what to do but we have guests and he knows I would not waste any time in reporting him to the police for everything he has ever done

He sits down and I do to, Harry immediately places his hand on my thigh again. I place my hand over his and he looks down to see my hand shaking, I was so angry. He leans over to my ear 'calm down baby' but as I looked to his eyes I could see he was angry

'So Emily how did you and josh meet?'
'Oh they met-'
'No mother, I asked Emily' my mother knew it would only take once sentence from Emily in how they met for me to know what they've done, it was the same sentence they used to make me say

'I met him- she hesitates so I send her a smile. She knows what I'm doing- in the library'
I look at Zac and he nods his head to tell me it's time

'Oh really? How funny.' I look to my mother 'now I thought we had ended this a long time ago. I will not allow you to do this to Emily. It is disgusting'

I feel another hand on my thigh and as I look down I see Josh's hand edging upwards. I slap it away. 'Now this between them is over. I mean it. You will not carry on this charade'

His hand places back in my thigh, squeezing tightly and with force. I try to force it off but the grip is to strong to the point it hurt. I nudge Harry in the rips. And he looks at me as I gesture down to my thigh

I watch his eyes travel down and see Josh's hand placed on my upper thigh he could see that he was hurting me. His eyes go dark as he stands abruptly from the table, his chair pushing back and within a minute he has Josh taken from his seat and pinned up to the wall

Everyone except me gasps at his actions, I look to see Zac smirking as I wink at him. 'What the hell are you doing?' I hear my mother screech

I went to reply but got interrupted by Harry 'you never touch her. You never fucking touch her again'
'Harry can you get him out the house'

I watch as Harry drags him out of view before I turn back to my mother. 'Now how fucking dare you do this to Emily. She is 16, didn't you learn from what happened to Spencer. Seriously you have something wrong with you'

'I am your mother, it is my job to make sure you have a life ahead of you'

'What a load of shit. Look what that got you. Spencer hates your guts and so do I. The only reason I come around is for them three sat there. But I'm fucking done. I am so done'

I watch as Hannah, Emily and Zac's eyes go wide and fill with water at the thought of me not seeing them. Truth being that I never see my parents but I see them regularly. And I always have to call to sort out any problems with my parents. I hear Emily softly sob 'you- you promised. You wouldn't leave us '

I hear Harry enter the room. 'Emily, Hannah and Zac, go pack your stuff right now. You are not staying here with these vultures. I am done. I will no longer pay for this house or for you.'

'You can't take then they are minors'
'Shut up. You don't want me taking this to social services or the police, so keep you mouth shut and let me take them'

'You don't have the time to look after them'

'And you have no say in what I do. I own my own fucking magazine. If I don't want to go to work I won't'

I walk to Harry and he is stood there gaping at me, completely confused. My three siblings come down the stairs and I tell them to go to the car which they do.

'You will not contact me or them. We are done. You are not our parents. To be parents you actually have to care and look after us. Good luck paying for this house on your own. Oh and I have inked my body, Harry seems to love it' I turn and grab ahold of Harry pulling him to the car.

'Let me drive your to upset to drive right now' I nod and pass him the keys as I sit in the car, looking back at my siblings who are smiling.

'Now what the fuck am I going to do with you three troublesome' I laugh and they all join in as well as Harry