This chapter is dedicated to my aunties dog Tico, who died yesterday. He was a big part of my life and I will miss him greatly. At least he can now be back with my auntie. R.I.P 😇
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Mikey and Gerard both moved aside after the tight hug I had awkwardly pulled them into, I saw Frank and Ray in Hannah's room with her. She was jumping up and down with excitement. I walked over to her room leaning against the door frame, Millie's room was amazing! The red velvet cloud was patterned along almost every item in her room. It was very spacious pretty. There was a pristine white desk at the end of the room just like mine. It looked shabby chick. Her bed, like mine, was platformed which stood a little higher than the rest of the room. Almost everything was pale white so the Royal red stood out nicely. She saw me and lunged herself towards me engaging me in a big hug squealing as she did.
"Oh my god Hannah look at this! My own room! With my own things! Isn't this the best thing that's ever happened to us!" Millie whisper shouted into my ear.
I hugged her tighter.
"I know Millie. We finally have a family. We're officially sisters!" I smiled greatly at what I had just said. I had a sister. An actual sister.
When I was eight, it was possibly my second or third year in care and I remember Miss Olivia telling me that I had had a sister, she said my mum had given birth to a baby girl. Obviously at the time I wasn't sure of what it all meant. I had a sister...so what? But now thinking about it made me angry, made me annoyed. How come she could keep one child but not me. Not that I wanted to be with her. Stupid crackhead. I hate her. Everything about her. I am so much happier now. Now that I have a real family.
I had a real sister.
I had real parents.
I had a real family.
I smiled to myself as Millie's tight grip on me undid gradually. She grabbed my hand and pulled me further into her room taking me around massive room, I know my room was big but wow...this was huge. She pulled me over to a box on her bed. It was laid perfectly barely crinkling the bed sheets.
"Ever since I met you, I have been saving our memories" she smiled at me picking up the box and handing it to me. I turned around and saw all of the guys in my room now, standing in a circle talking. I looked back at Millie and smiled lifting the lid of the precious box.
Inside the first thing I saw was a picture of the two of us. This must have been one of the first ever times I talked to Millie. I looked short and had beach blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. I looked so innocent back then. Now look at me. So did Millie. She has brown hair styled in a pixie cut and was just a bit taller than me. She was wearing a pink fairy shirt and smiling like me.
"That was I first ever time I met you"
I searched through the rest of he box trying to be careful what I touched so I didn't ruin anything. The nesting thing I found was bracelet. I picked it up examining up carefully. I could faintly see the word Millie written across it.
"You made me this after we became friends. We both promised that nothing would ever come between us. And I guess it never did" she smiled again.
"We are goals. Like legit. We're goals!" I laughed.
Oh my god cringe. Did I really just say that?
Millie laughed to and took the box from my hands and putting it back on the bed.
"We have a family. This is our chance at a family. Now don't go messing it up for me ok?" Millie laughed. I knew she was joking but I couldn't help myself from getting a little bit offended.
"Me? Excuse me. You will probably end up kissing one of them!" I said truthfully.
"HANNAH! I'm not like that! Only guys that are available and ummm, I don't know. Not my parents!" She shrieked.
"Millie you know that every hot you meets wants you!" I told her.
"That's not true!" She said knowing all to well that I was right.
"It so is and you know it"
"Well it might be but I would never do anything to my parents, like common Han. Who do you think I am?"
"Oh I know who you are!" I laughed.
She playfully hit me and laughed to. We both fell around rolling on the floor in fits of laughter.
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"DINNERS READY!" I heard Ray and Bob call up the stairs. I was sitting on Hannah's bed with her playing Pokémon GO. Not only was this an amazing house but it has tons of pokèmon in! Bonus!
We both ran downstairs and into the living room (we were still working out where everything was). When we found our way to the kitchen we were greeted by the homely smell of takeaway. Chinese. Yum.
"This is what you wanted right?" Ray looked at us as we entered pointing at the table. We both nodded our heads, drooling.
We were all sat down at the table holding hands and saying our prayers. Once we began eating talk was quick and funny around the table, most of the guys throwing insults around at each other.
I'm so glad that these people are my family.
Family.
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FanfictionHannah has been in care since she was 4 years old. As she has grown up she has had a love of bands, when she enters tickets to a MyChemcialRomance concert years later her hopes and dreams of finally getting out of care may be a reality.