Sorry... Had to do that with the title... don't kill me. :D and no... Lea is not pregnant.
My eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the room.
Where am I?
Oh, Miles house. I laugh at myself.
The light shone through the bedroom window casting shadows from the trees outside. It's a beautiful day.
I rolled over to glance at the clock beside the bed, it read eight o'clock. I have an hour to great ready for school. Falling back into bed, I roll to the other side of the bed where my IPhone is sat, on charge.
Of course I didn't forget to pack my charger. My phone is basically my life line.
I turned on my lock screen and checked my notifications. My stomach twists as I see seven missed calls from Dad, two missed calls from Mum and a text notification from Dad.
Before I could get myself prepared for this I rubbed the sleep from my eyes so I could see properly.
I unlocked my phone and clicked on the text from my father. I scrolled to the top of the long paragraph he sent me. I really don't have the energy to read this right now but if I don't I will be wondering all day what it said.
Georgia,
I had a long chat with your Mother last night. She wanted me to come home. She told me about Clark Morris. She told me everything. She told me that she told you everything.
Georgia, I don't even know where to start. My life has come to a stop sign right now. I am so hassled with confusion. What I did was wrong. Your mother and me drifted apart. I was unhappy. But that is no excuse.
I would rather discuss this in person with you but I understand you need your distance right now.
I don't know where you are at this minute but just tell me you are safe and you have somewhere to stay. I am your Dad and that is something that will never change.
I love you so much. You are my little girl. You have been for seventeen years now.
My words probably won't mean anything to you right now because I know you are hurting. You probably want to throw a few punches in my face and you have the right to do so sweetie.
I am going to save a lot of pain and after the discussion with your mother last night we decided that we are going to get a divorce. As I know one of the best lawyers in town (myself) it won't take too long to get everything cleared through.
It was a painful decision, but we decided that we are going to put the baby up for adoption. No child wants to live a life like this.
We will always be a family, even though we are going our separate ways.
I am so sorry Georgia. I was in tears last night. I hugged your mother and we both knew it was the only right thing to do.
I am going to move to a town about one hour away, I will visit you guys at the weekend and I would love it some weekends if you could come and visit me.
I love your Mother Georgia, never forget that. Some things in life just don't work out. We had our shot at love and what a hell of a ride it was, I mean look at the two beautiful children we got from it.
Angus and you are so strong. I hate to be the cause of your pain.
I love you so much darling, nearly as more as you love my famous bed lifts.
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The Bad Boy Next Door
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