Lana's Point Of View
I stare at the woman in front of me, "I'm sorry, what?" She starts to laugh, "I'm joking!! I swear, it's just a dream of mine," She pauses as I take in the information. She's just joking, right?" My dad adopted me, that's my secret. I'm technically not a Porsche, I don't carry that last name."My brows furrow in confusion, "What do you mean? I thought they make you do tests and stuff like that?" She gives me a half smile, "My mom knew my 'father,'" she says putting air quotes around the word, 'father.' "He was in love with her, but she had a boyfriend. The catch? Her boyfriend was poor, and My dad is rich. So, when she found out she was pregnant, he left her."
"She went to my 'dad', told him everything, and since he was hopelessly in love with her, they got married, and I was born right after the wedding. 5 years later, she leaves with no trace and no explantion." she explains.
I give her a frown, "Lina that's terrible. Have you ever tried finding her?" She nods, "Yes, My father tried searching when she first ran away, but we stopped after the first year," She pauses, taking a moment to remember, "And a couple of years back I looked by myself. I think I was 20, I didn't find that much. But who knows, maybe one day in the future, I'll look for her again."
I open my arms wide, and give her a hug, "I'm sorry Honey, that must be hard." She returns the hug, almost immediately, "It was hard, but I've worked through it, Plus, you're one to talk about hard. Lana, You've gone through so much." She then softly whispers to herself, "I can't believe I'm hugging 'THE Florence Rey.'"
I chuckle at her words, then softly whisper back, "And I can't believe I'm hugging the 'Katalina, THE Prettiest Woman On Earth.'" We stop hugging, and she looks me in my eyes, "Don't say that!! I hate it, It makes me sound like I'm just beautiful, and I am so much more than that. I know you mean it as a compliment, but I don't like it. Anyways... Tell me all about Florence, I want to know everything."
"I don't remember much. It was a very rough time for me, so Almost everything is blocked out. I did, however, keep journals, and I wrote in them Every single day. When I get home, I can see if I can find any to show you the next time we see each other," I say and she nods, "I also have a lot on my Instagram too, if you scroll far enough you can find it."
She laughs, "Is it weird that when I met you, the first thing I did was look up your Instagram, and just scroll?" I return the Laugh, "I did the same thing!!" She sighs, "What can I say, I'm just a girl?" And we both burst out laughing by at her comment.
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"He passed out hours ago, do you want me to carry him to your car?" Lewis asks politely, before following up with, "You know you can just stay here, it doesn't bother me."
I shake my head, "no, no, you deserve to have time for yourself after dealing with Elliott." He chuckles at my comment, "What are you talking about? He was great, and that arm is healing, very quickly!"
My eyes widen, "You think?" He nods, "Yep, and we managed to build lots of legos!" My brows furrow together in confusion, I could have sworn I only packed one Lego set.
"There was only one Lego set, it was the new mercedes one, how'd you build multiple?" I ask, but as soon as the sentence leaves my mouth, it hits me; Lewis bought E more Legos.
Lewis freezes, and I tilt my head to the side, scolding him, "Lewis you didn't have to do that!! Let me pay you back for it," I pause, taking out my wallet, "how much did cost?"
Lewis shakes his head, "No, Consider it a gift, I'm not taking your money." He then leans into my ear and whispers, "Now, you have to come back, so he can see all his legos."
I chuckle at that, but my face doesn't change, "Are you sure? I feel bad that you're spending your money. You barely know him-" He cuts me off, "Love, Im positive. I don't want you feeling bad, but I also am not letting you pay me back. Let me take care of my girl."
I raise my eyebrows, "Your girl?" He nods, a sly grin plastering on his face, "Yeah, you're my girl." I roll my eyes, "Whatever you say."
Lewis walks over and carefully picks up E, handing the tired toddler. "Thank you, for everything, it means a lot Lewis." I say and he smiles warmly at me, "Like I said, anything for my girl."
A/N: i hate how short this is and the fact that it's taken me SO LONG to update!! I will be updating a lot more frequently (fingers crossed) hope everyone is well
Xx Scar
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