Chapter 15

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I woke up with Owen gone. No note or text saying why he went. I pulled on a loose jumper and joggers and pulled my hair in to a poney.

"Mum?" I asked as I walked out of my room and smelt the pancakes from the kitchen.

"Nope, just me" I heard a voice say that wasnt ment to be here.

"Owen" I smiled and kissed his lips lightly before sitting down. "I thought you'd left" I said.

"I'd never do that to you beautiful" he flashed a quick smile at me.

"What you doing?" I asked.

"Making up breakfast" he said flipping the pancake.

"Show off" I mumbled.

"Just because you can't do it" I heard the smile on his lips.

As he walked towards me with the pancakes I saw a big purple and red bruise on the side of his face. I pushed my chair back and took his face on my hands turning it so I got a better look.

"Shit Owen, I'm so sorry." I said kissing it lightly.

"You don't need to apologize" he said rubbing my arm, "you did nothing wrong"

"Yeah but Jay did and he's my stupid brother." I said leaning agains his chest.

"But it's still not your fault" he pulled me in to him. I kissed his lips and went and sat down.

"Wow, these are the best pancakes iv ever had" I smiled at him.

"Because I made them" he chuckled.

"Are you going to school today?" I asked him hoping he said no.

"No you're more important right now" he grabbed my hand. I blushed a little and looked down at my empty plate.

I stood up and walked out the kitchen in to my room.

"Hey put me down" I giggled as Owen grabbed my waist and pulled my on to my bed. He lied down and I was on top of him a leg on either side of his waist.

"Your beautiful" Owen said stroking my cheek. I blushed and lied down on his chest. He kissed the top of my head moving down to my ear and then moved us so he could kiss my neck.

"Owen" I moaned as he sucked on my neck leaving a pleasurable sensation and another love bite. He moved his head away and looked at his mark on me and smiled.

"Another" I smiled and kissed him again.

"I want people to know you're with me and no one else." He kissed me back. He pushed himself in to me and I felt his 'not so little Owen' press in to my core. I smiled and bit my lip making him stop and look at me.

"What?" He asked looking at me confused.

"Nothing" I laughed.

"Lily tell me what your laughing at" he started to get a little annoyed.

"Erm... You... You're getting a little too excited and it just made me laugh a little" I said turning away biting my lip. He laughed at me and turned my head to look at him.

"Don't be ashamed to tell me what you think" he said pulling on my lip a little to release it from my grip and I kissed his thumb. He groaned pulling me up to him and making me straddle him again.

"Lily!" Mum shouted, "Get ready to go soon."

"Okay" I sighed and put my head on Owens shoulder. "Are we ever not going to get interrupted" I whispered and got off him.

"Mum, I want to introduce you to someone" I said grabbing Owens hand.

"Hi" he said sounds extremely nervous.

"Hello, oh my what happened?" she gave him a warm smile but looked worried.

"Jay punched him because he wad kissing me." I said sounding very unhappy "This is Owen" I pulled him further towards me.

"Hi Owen I'm Claire, I'm sorry for what my son did" she put her hand out for him to shake. She smiled at me and winked embarrassing me.

"She's so embarrassing" I complained putting my head on his chest.

"Just wait till you meet my mum" he said laughing at me.

We walked out the house hand in hand and got in the car.

"Mum Owen said he's coming with us" I told her.

"Okay if he wants to" she set of to the hospital.

When we got there I felt suddenly nervous and squeezed Owens hand really hard I heard him whimper a little.

"Sorry" I said pulling away but he quickly grabbed my hand back in his.

"It's fine, don't worry about it." he said as we got out the car.

"Lily Pond, we are ready for you" an old man with silver hair called.

"You ready?" My mum asked and Owen squeezes my hand a little. We stood up and walked in to a room.

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"How you feeling beautiful?" Owen asked stroking the side of my face as we both laid in my bed.

"Not as bad as I thought it would be, but they did say after the first few times I should be fine and I won't react like this" I said pulling at his shirt brining is closer.

"Shit" I said getting up and running to the bathroom.

"Lily what's wrong?" Owen said running after me. Before he caught up to me I was already leaning over the toliet and throwing up. He bent down next to me and rubbed my back making my feel better at his touch.

"Sorry" I said when finished. I leaned in to him and we were both sat on the floor.

"It's okay, don't worry about it. I'm here" Owen picked me up and held me close.

"Owen?"

"Yeah georges?" he kissed the top of my head.

"Will you take me to my room?" I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Sure" he said walking to my room.

"Lily" Owen woke me up. "Someone's here to see you" he kissed me waking my up.

"Me?" I asked confused.

"Your dad" he said rubbing my back.

"What?!" I asked standing up too quick.

"Dad?" I said rushing out of my room tripping up a little on the way.

"Lily" my dad stood up and hugged me tight. "I'm sorry I haven't been around for a few day's" he hugged me tighter.

"I'll forgive you if it's a good enough reason" I pulled away from him and went to Owen.

"My and your mum needed a little space but we are fine now" he smiled and pulled her to him. I smiled knowing my parents are happy together.

"Who's this?"

"This is Owen dad" I grabbed Owens hand and smiled.

"Hello Owen" my dad said, "I'm Peter but you can call Mr. Pond"

"Sure thing Mr. Pond" Owen said and I grabbed his hand a little tighter.

"How'd you get that bruise son?" My dad asked eyeing Owen.

"Your son punched him" my mum said.

"And why did he do that?" my dad didn't take his eyes off Owen.

"He was kissing me" I said and Owen began to tense up a little. "I'm going to leave you now" I said smiling a little and walked us to my room.

"Owen I'm sorry for my dad" I said placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Its okay" he said just before I ran to the toilet again.

I'm loving writing this and I really want to hear you thoughts towards it.

Lots of love xxx

Owens pancakes :-)

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