Chapter Twelve.

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Chapter twelve.

Roses POV.

Just as I feared the plane home was the worst plane trip of my life. I was vomiting from the word go and Beau had to comfort me the whole way. Neither of us slept as a result.

As we arrived home I climbed straight into bed as Beau told me to. After about half hour he came in next to me and snuggled into my back. Oscar had apparently gone straight off due to all the excitement of traveling. He thought the whole plane journey was one big roller coaster, shame his little brother/sister clearly didn't.

Beau was now asleep too, I could hear his heavy breathing and slight snores from behind me. Something was bugging me. When we got out of the airport I turned my phone back on to get a few messages through. One from Mark hoping we'd landed safe. One from mum telling me to come back soon. And one from a unknown number. Grabbing it I opened up and reread it for the 200th time.

Received: 23:40  

From: Unknown.

I know your back. Your gonna pay for this bitch. Beau will never stay with you once I'm done.

Normally when I get hate about Beau it's from a crazy fan that went to far but it's normally on twitter or something. It's rare to get it on my phone. And when I did get it on my phone it's normally loads because it means my numbers been leaked. It just feels different I guess. I didn't mention it to Beau, he hates it when this stuff happens, I've just learnt to accept it. It's part of the whole 'I married a famous man' thing I guess. I heard Beau stir slightly. 

"What you doing babe?"  

"Nothing." I replied a little to quickly making him open his eyes and look at what I'm doing. 

"Who's texting you at one in the morning?" He asked with his sleepy voice, as he shifted slightly to get a better look. I locked my IPhone before he saw and rolled back down so I was in his arms. 

"It's Mark, time difference, you know."  

"Oh okay." He muttered into my hair as we both fell into a deep sleep.

* * *

It's been a week since we got back from England and I'm glad we're back. While I'm still grieving being so far away from it all really helps. And they say home is where your heart is and my heart has always been with Beau. Today is Oscars Second Birthday and so we're having a party for him. It's being held at Ginas as she has the biggest garden so we can do a big BBQ. The men here are all standing at the giant BBQ in the corner arguing about the best way to cook it all. Meanwhile us ladies are sitting in the deck chairs watching the kids enjoy the paddling pool and general garden play equipment. Rachel is here which is great! Apparently she played a big part in getting Beau to me and that meant a lot to the boys and started to heal a very big wound. Things still aren't perfect and Luke won't speak to her still but we're getting there.  

"When shall we intervene with the BBQ then?" Rachel giggled.  

"Bless them." Ariana giggled. She flew over to see Jai for 3 weeks and came along the party.  

"Well not yet! It's only just got fun!" I laughed with everyone.  

"Lets have a drink while we watch the men fail, shall we?" Gina said as she sat down with a bottle of white wine and 4 glasses. Oh no! Alcohol. Not good. They are not gonna let this drop. "Rose..." Gina said holding out a full glass to me. 

"No thanks, I'm still ill from England don't want to chance it!" I said cheerfully, hoping they wouldn't ask questions. 

"Don't be silly, you've been ill for ages! You must be feeling better by now!" Rachel badgered me. I opened my mouth to reply but that's when I heard Beau call out my name.  

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