~CHAPTER 24~
I sat on the bed and answered the phone, putting it on speaker.
"Hello?" I mumbled.
"Don't even think about going on that tour."
"W-why?"
"Because you are both coming with me. Not them."
"Well we are going on the tour." I said, and hung up, looking at Lyndon.
We couldn't go on that tour. I told him I was going, so now he would look for me at all their stops. We had to go elsewhere.
I told Lyndon my plans and he agreed.
We ran to the car and got all our bags out the boot. I slipped my phone in my pocket and quickly hugged each of the boys tightly."What are you doing?" Harry asked, as they all frowned at us.
"We are not coming." Lyndon said.
"Well where are you going?"
"I don't know" I shrugged.
"Why arent you coming?"
"Can't."
"Why?"
"Just trust us. We can't. Bye, have fun" I said, before walking off after Lyndon.
I had no idea where we were going, I was just walking.
Wait.
We couldn't stay in this part of London. No way.
Lyndon quickly called a taxi, and made it take us to Hillingdon, which was on the outskirts of London.
"What's going to happen about the contract? It's going to look fishy if Harry and I were supposed to be together and now I'm suddenly not there." I gushed.
"I'm sure the boys will think of something. That's not the most important thing that should be on our minds right now." Lyndon said.
"Urgh!" I groaned, taking a seat on a brick wall and running my hand through my hair in frustration.
Why does he have to come now, when I was enjoying my life with the boys. When things were progressing with Harry.
Harry.
Oh; how I'm going to miss him the most. He just has to butt in and ruin this. Ruin everything as usual.
**
We arrived in Hillingdon, payed the driver, and hopped out the car with the bags.
I could see her standing just a few metres away and I felt so much joy. I dropped all my stuff on the pavement as I ran towards her at full speed, throwing my arms around her as she hugged me back, tears falling down her happy face.
"I'm so happy to see you again, darling." She smiled, rubbing my back.
"I've missed you so much Roxy."
We walked back to Lyndon and our stuff, and Lyndon also gave her a tight hug.
"Great. Well, I was just about to head off to the market, but I'll drop you at the orphange first." She smiled. She took my suitcase and led us to the orphange, which was literally just round the corner.
Roxy was like our mum. She was the owner of the care home we stayed in for the few years before we got the flat in London. She was the one who made us better after our dad. And she was the one we knew we could come and stay with to be safe.
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