The Game of Questioning

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**Sophie'sPOV**

"Oh darling, you must stay! Me and your father have missed you so much" My Mum continued to beg me as I sat on the window ledge, praying to god for Taylor to hurry up.

"One, he's not my Dad. Two, you left me on a doorstep for two hours, forgetting that you were supposed to be taking me away and three, you ruined the end of my childhood, you really expect me to stay here after that?" I gave her an annoyed look as I watched the sadness fill up in her eyes. She plonked backwards onto the sofa, putting her face in her hands.

"I'm so sorry Sophie, I really didn't mean too. I couldn't help it, it was just the depression taking over" I could hear the sadness fill her voice as all those horrible memories flooded back to my mind.

"You left me to look after Molly, you left me to do everything a parent should do. I was fourteen Mum, did you really expect me to be able to handle that kind of pressure?" Molly was my little sister. When my brother was in hospital, my Mother went through a phase where she wouldn't talk to anyone. She wouldn't leave her room, other than to visit the hospital. My stepdad would always be out working, simply so he could stay out of the way of it all. I was left to take care of the bills, shopping, cleaning, looking after Molly and also doing my school work. My childhood slowly started to fade away, as I never had time to live it properly. Taylor would often come over to help me with it all, but her Mum didn't like her having anything to do with my family. She looked down on us, like we were nothing. (A/N; Our families arent actually like this:3 Both our Mummys are lovely and we both have good lifes:) but yeah)

"I'm sorry! I couldn't help it!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks. 

I felt a small wash of guilt flood over me as I watched her sob into her hands, I knew she couldn't change the past. No matter how much we wanted to change it, life just doesn' work like that.

I sighed deeply, before jumping off the window ledge and jogging over to sit beside her. I wrapped an arm around her shoulder as I whispered it her ear. "I know you didn't. Don't worry, its all over now" 

She lifted her head as a small smile spread across her face "Oh Soph" She pulled me into a long hug, both of us sobbing slightly. "So will you stay?"

"Mum, I can't. Me and Tay are going on tour with the boys in about a week" I explained, just as the sound of Taylor's car honked from outside. I got to my feet, as my Mum did the same. "I'll visit though" I smiled, before hugging her one last time.

"Have a nice time babe, I'll see you when you next come over" She waved to me as I grabbed my bag, jogging out the front door towards Taylor's car. Where she was sat waiting with...was that Patrick Stump?

**Taylor'sPOV**

I got a telefriendic message from Sophie telling me to hurry the fuck up and pick her up. "I have to pick Sophie up from her mums now." I told the guys randomly, standing up.

"How do you know that? You didn't even check the time or anything." Pete said, confused.

"We're telefriendic." I told him, grabbing my leather jacket off the back of the sofa. I was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, an AWG jumper and black Doc Martins.

"Telefriendic?" I heard four voices say at once. I shivered turning back around and staring at FOB wide eyed.

"Don't do that, it's creepy. Anywhovian, who's coming?" Patrick raised his hand.

"I will." (A/N just imagine him wearing what he wears in the Phoenix video when he's kidnapped. I cried when they hurt him and I wouldn't watch it until my friend threatened my oreo's.)

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