My life.My choice

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enjoy-mickey

I was carried into our flat when we finally arrived there. I was laid on my bed and tucked in by my aunt who was back home. She demanded to know everything and my mum was informed making her upset just as we all were.

"I want her home with me!" My mum yelled at my aunt but her sister.

"She wants to be here." Aunt H said back in a nasty tone

"My Veronica doesn't even live with you anymore she lives with a boy she only met 9 months ago! She belongs home with me! I miss my girl she came here to be free of criminals, she stopped paying her flat bill and moved here with you. Not with him." She says

I get up from the bed and change my clothes. My white shirt that had brown and green stripes on the collar and my checkered pants with my brown loafers. I brushed my hair out and checked my arms for hair ties and grabbed one on the desk. Checking the time 1:00 pm. I checked my messages and read a text from Mary.

John isn't home is everything okay?-mary

I may be moving back home-VH

I take a deep breath and realise I have to do this. Go home and leave Sherlock. I take my first step and I can't do it. But I have to. My decision whether to stay or go is on and off. Like a child's nightlight who wants to be brave.

I eventually choose and I go down the stairs and I see my mum and the rest watching telly.

"Veronica!" My mum jumps up running to hug me

"Mum I'm ready to go home."

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