two souls in love - jiara season 4

Chapter 17

So you guys are going to hate me for this, but I don't make Jj and Sarah family. I wouldn't know how to work it into my story sorry.

The next week

She walked through the streets of the Obx. Her golden locks in the wind. Her backpack heavy. Blisters on her feet, that's what comes of walking so much in sandals. She takes the turn to the poor side. Here the streets are more familiar to her, she knows these streets by heart. She lived here years ago. She missed it here. She missed the obx. But most of all, she missed that one person.

His beautiful golden wild locks just like her, those blue pearls. His loyalty. His bravery. His love for her. And her love for him.

She hated leaving him behind 7 years ago with that bastard.

She hated herself for that. But there was nothing else she could do, if she took her little boy with her that bastard was going after them. He would hurt Jj.

But she found herself back in front of the old familiar house.

Georgie Maybank was back home, where she belongs. Not in Yucatan but in the Obx.

She stepped up the old porch steps, it crept with every step she took.

She knocked on the door but no one was home. The house was empty, no more trash, no empty pill bottles, no empty beer bottles and all the furniture was also gone.

And then she noticed the sign on the door.

So she walked away. To the place she knew as well as her own home.

The chateau.

After five minutes, she arrived at the chateau.

It looked like the chateau. But it was not the one she knows. No more paint came off the walls. The porch screen was no longer broken. The old couches on the porch had been exchanged for new ones.

But it was definitely the chateau. The white with blue stripes hammock was still hanging in the tree. The two big wonderful trees were still there. And the HMS pogues was in the water.

So she walked to the front door.

She wanted to knock on the door, but where the house number used to hang, there is now a bell. So she rang the bell.

After a few seconds, a blond girl opened the door next to her a darker girl with her black hair in braids.

"Oh sorry I thought this was the chateau." Georgia said and walked away.

"This is the chateau" said the blond girl. 

"Does big John still live here?"

"He passed away" Cleo said.

"Oh god." Georgia had been here less than an hour in the Obx and she had already lost a dear friend.

"But John B lives here." Sarah said.

"John B with the cap and the hawaiian shirt?"

"Do you know another John B?"

"No, can I come in?" Georgia asked.

"Uh, yeah sure."

When she entered the main room she saw two boys, playing mario kart.

She recognized them. Pope and John B.

"Uh, John B someone is here" Sarah said.

John B stood up and walked over to the woman he did not look up yet, but the moment he looked up his face fell.