Chapter 7

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I walked up the stairs to pack, Joe close behind. I got to the top stair and he grabbed my waist quickly, picked me up, and flipped me upside down. "JOSEPHINE!!," I yelled. I could hear squids laugh getting closer. "What did he do this time?" He asked as he came round the corner. "Oh," he said chuckling. "Help!," I said to him. He lifted up my head and pushed me into Joe. I pecked his lips, then ran into our room. I pulled out my yellow suitcase from the closet. The last time I used this old thing was when I moved here. Ah, so many memories. I instantly remembered that my parents were still out there. I started to sweat, my hands start d to shake. No I wasn't going to worry. Joe was standing behind me. "Beth are you okay?," he asked. "Yeah fine," I replied, forcing a smile. "Okay." He walked to his dresser and began to pull out clothes to pack.
I sighed lightly before going to my own dresser and pulling out shirts and pants and bras and underwear. I HAD to tell him the reason why I was running away. Had to. I'd tell him soon. Maybe today. Yeah. That sounds good. I folded my clothes neatly and burst out laughing as soon as I saw how Joe had packed his clothes. He had shoved them in in a small ball. "Hey I'm not as neat as you!," he said going over to hug my waist.

We finished packing and I asked Joe if we could go for a walk. Now was the time. I had to tell him.
"Joe," I said turning to him ," I have something to tell you." "What is it?," he asked with concern in his eyes. Damn I loved him so much. "Well, you know how I told you about how I needed to move in with you and how I was running away?," I asked hesitantly. "Yeah, I was wondering why you ran away." "Okay well, the reason why I was running away was because my stepmother abuses me and always yells at me. It's like if she had the chance she would kill me. My dad is always drunk as well so that doesn't make anything better. My mother is somewhere in London but my stepmother and my father never gave me any info about her and they wouldn't let me go visit her. I HAD to run away. I absolutely could NOT NOT NOT live that life for any longer." I explained. He hugged me. "Well I'll help you find your mom, and I'll keep you safe your stepmother will never ever get you ever." He whispered. He pulled away from the hug and started to lead us back towards home. I was glad I told him. I trusted him that he would do anything to protect me. I knew he would never let

Well that was... MEHHHHG. Idk how to explain it. It was a short chapter but I am currently working on a new book for you guys! Little hint: I think all you squampy (squid X Stampy) shippers will love it. Hope you enjoyed and the next update will be out soon! BAIII
-Celia💛💛💛🐐🌚🐥😘😘

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