Chapter 27: Home Sweet Home

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19th January 2017

We're flying back home today. I'm sad to go but I do really miss home even though neither of my parents are back from their work trips get.

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We get back to my house in LA at around 5pm and I instantly walk to the fridge

Liza:'are you going to ring your mum?'

David:'Yeah, I will,'

Liza:'David, there's nothing to eat in the fridge, can we get pizza later?'

David:'Yeah, of course we can,' he says giving me a quick kiss before going into the tv room to ring his mum. I follow him in and sit on the sofa next to him

David:'okay, bye mum, love you,' he says and I can hear his voice cracking

Liza:'what did she say?' I ask cuddling into him

David:' she said, my dad's dead,' he says almost crying

Liza:'baby, do you want to talk about it?'

David:' not right now, just come here,' he says pulling me up the couch even closer. I hear him sobbing quietly above me and it brings me to tears. I spin round and look up at him

Liza:'you can cry baby,' I say and he bursts out crying into my shirt. I start to cry as well and start rubbing his back. After about half an hour of crying we both fall asleep.

I wake up a few hours later still wrapped in David's arms, he's already awake, he's just cuddling me

Liza:'you okay bubba?'

David:'Yeah, I'm okay now, I just can't believe he's gone,'

Liza:'do you want to talk about it now?'

David:'mmmh, ask me a question,'

Liza:'how did he die?'

David:'he had a heart attack and they couldn't revive him,'

Liza:'is your family okay,'

David:'not really, they're all surprised and upset. The heart attack came out of nowhere,'

Liza:'when's the funeral?'

David:'don't know, mum wants it soon though,'

Liza:'baby,' I say stroking his cheek, a single tear falls and I wipe it away with my thumb. We stare into each other's eyes for what seems like year until he finally gives in

David:'why?' He whispers before kissing me. It's slow and passionate, I climb on top of him and hover over him our lips not letting go the whole time. He moves down to my neck, giving me hickeys everywhere while I run my fingers through his hair. He moves back up to my lips and we stop when we need air. I rest my forehead on his

Liza:'I really want pizza,' David chuckles,

David:'whatever you want princess,'

Liza:'thank you,' I give him a quick kiss before running into the kitchen

David's pov (wait, whaaatt):

Liza:'thank you,' she gives me a quick kiss and runs off into the kitchen. I laugh to myself and begin to watch tv. My phone starts to buzz and pick up the face time call.

Sorry I haven't posted. I'm having such bad writers block

6th January 2017

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