A Teens Aussie Pride

chapter nine~~~

hey guys heres another chapter, hope you like it oh and sorry if some of you find i play on all the minor details in this chapter but i felt i really needed to for yous to know what's going on in future chapters.

p.s photo of barry on the side i finally decided who should play him ----------->

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Chapter nine

Alice and I come crashing through the front door trying to balance about 15 bags each, mark came in behind us carrying about twice as much as us.

"I'll go get some more out of the car" he said as he dropped the bags carefully in the hallway and walked back outside to get more bags.

Alice placed the bags she was carrying next to the others in the hall.

"Guys were back" she shouted and down the hall. As if on queue Andrew stuck his head out of a bedroom at the far end of the hall "were ready" he said with one of his huge grins.

Alice quickly turned to face me with a similar grin, at least now I knew were Andrew and some of the other boys got it from.

"Come with me hun bun" she said reaching out and grabbing my hand. Before I could ask why, Alice was dragging me down the hall way towards the door where Andrew was poking his head out of . We stopped at the door and Alice dropped my hand and cupped hers tighter in front of her face, she had this beaming smile that she couldn't obviously wipe of her face.

"Victoria this is your new room" she said gesturing for me to go in.

I turned and walked in what was now my new room. I gapped in surprise it was huge, way bigger then my room in the apartment that my dad and I lived in , the room I had at my aunts place and even bigger than the smiths guest room which at the time I thought was giant but this room is just huge.

I looked around in ore at the amazing room that stood before me ,it was just what I always wanted just like my sketches, the wall next to the door was a dark rich purple feature wall with a king size bed with clean white covers and heaps of pillows that were goriest black white and purple.

Above the bed was canvas black and white pictures of all the places I want to go and my favorite cities, such as London with a telephone both, Paris and the Eifel tower , New York and the statue of liberty, Rome and the coliseums and most importantly Sydney and the magnificent harbour bridge.

Opposite the feature wall was a doorway, which lead to the biggest walk in wardrobe I have ever seen that even had a giant picture f Audrey Hepburn on the wall and a comfy seat in the middle.

Leading off the wardrobe was the ensuit, which was goriest white with clean finishes such as candles. I walk out of the wardrobe noticing that there was French doors draped with white lace curtains which that lead out to a small out door patio with lavender, and purple and white daisy in pots, and one of those basket chairs that I have always dreamed of having so I can just curl up with a good book.

I came back in the main room and notice that I was so amazed by the room that I didn't even noticed that everyone was in here. it was rather funny all the boys looked like they had been doing so much work and were tired but they still managed to have massive smiles on there faces.

"how did you guys know?" I asked, knowing that this room was just like the sketches in my drawing book, but I knew that I hadn't shown any of them my sketch book.

Alice walked towards me and rested her arm over my shoulder " the other week when me and barry came to the apartment to help you pack up your things, barry came across your drawings and wanted them to come true for you".

At this stage I had tears in my eyes for the past couple of days that I had been here I hadn't really spoken to barry apart from the odd hello, so I think this surprised everyone when I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him.

At first I think he didn't know what to do because he just stood there but after a minute he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me back.

"Your welcome" he whispered in my ear. With this tears came rolling down my face as I cried into Barry's chest, I don't know if they were tears of sadness or joy but I think they were a mixture of the two, because I was so happy that someone would do this for me but at the same time being in Barry's arms made me feel like I was in my dads again, I felt something that I haven't felt for a while, safety , warmth, and love.

Barry just hugged my back as I cried some more, and I faintly heard Alice shoeing the boys off telling them to go and get the bags from the car. Alice must have gone with them because when I finally put myself tighter again and pulled away from barry everyone was gone.

Barry smiled at me and sat down on the bed.

"you know when you father died and I knew you were going to come to live with us, I promised myself that I would try and replace him or make you feel like I was trying , but Victoria believe I'm not but ever since you were a little girl I have loved you like you were my own and I will always try and protect you" he looked up and saw the look on my face, I was confused I knew Alice and barry were friends of my parents but I don't ever remember seeing then before my father's funeral.

Barry quickly stood up "oh what am I talking about I ...I mean when you were a little baby you" he paused for a second before going on "yeah when you were a baby I use to see you all the time you were properly so small you don't even remember silly me"

Just then all the boys started coming in with my new clothes and things

"were to you want us to put all this stuff" Blake said gesturing to the many bags of clothes in his hands.

"um just over there ,ill sort them out" I said pointing to the entrance to my wardrobe.

"well ill go start getting the stuff from the spare room and bring it in for you". Barry said before leaving. I just started at the place were he just stood confused at how weird barrys behavior had been.