Our princess

5

Bo's pov

I can't believe it, after ten years she finally had came back into our lives. Before momma started waxing the whole town I remember (y/n) with her family come through at least once a year on a road trip. Of course I was 18 the first time I met her and she was 13 or 14. But she seemed to not remember me. Her family came through Afew years ago after momma died but she wasn't with them told me she'd ran off and they'd never saw her again. Which strike me odd because they had boxes of her things like books and bedding and such. Slowly pulling out my thoughts I headed back downstairs to check on her.

Halfway down the stairs I heard the tv on the news playing.

"Three days ago (y/n) smith foster daughter to local fishermen Jackson smith and boutique owner Layla smith went missing. Her friends said they were on the way to the wedding at 3 pm on Thursday her bridesmaids who were her foster families nieces offered her a ride but when they arrived at the wedding they said that (y/n) never got in the car. Her groom tho didn't go to look for her tho and instead married her cousin Jessica Wayne, the other bridesmaids came forth and said as a joke they left her on the side of the road and thought the groomsmen were only fifteen minutes behind them but when they arrived at the venue they realized the men had already arrived and it was all Jessica's plan to marry groom Fredrick rogers instead of (y/n). Still (y/n) is missing she has hazel eyes and currently has honey blonde hair and was last seen wearing a wedding dress and a tiara. More news in ten minutes," I heard the tv say as I reached the first floor freezing at the last step.

Her so called groom didn't even come looking for her at all and married someone else this must be heartbreaking for (y/n). Walking into the living room I saw (y/n) quietly crying behind her hands. Slowly I walk over to her I didnt want to startle her again and her take off running and hurt herself again.

"Some fiancé didn't even bother looking for ya, if I was him I'd never stop looking for you." I said sitting next to her making her look at me.

(Y/n)'s pov

I stared at bo his dark rich eyes searched mine before something in my brain clicks, that's why Lester and Vincent's names sounded so familiar!
Taking a deep breath I wiped my tears away as Bo reached to cup my face a smirk forming on his face.

"Such a pretty princess too bad you're never gonna leave you're stuck with us forever." Bo stated pulling me close making me whimper at the closeness.

"Forever?"

"Forever princess"Bo smirked kissing my check before standing and heading back upstairs as Vincent came up out the basement with a box in his arms walking right past me and up the stairs. I sat there confused and looked up at the stairs I could hear Bo talking to Vincent but couldn't make out the words. Soon after thirty minutes Vincent came back down with three different bedsheets and some comforters holding them out to me when he was infront of me.

"Pick," he said holding them up showing me the colors and patterns not saying another word as I felt the materials and chose the purple sheets and cow print comforter. He sat those aside and put the others in the closet before taking the ones I picked back upstairs leaving me alone again.

I guess this is my new life now.