Chapter 12-

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Liz POV-

We got to moms house and went inside and started to hurry and pack things considering she wasn't home.

"Hey Liz? Where's the other boxes?" I hear Hadley ask. I turn around to point in the corner but I only see one box.

"They were right there." I say in confusion. He looks around and spots some out in the hall.

"Out there." He says pointing to them. I nod and go out and grab them but someone screams at me as I walk out the door. I jump and run into the wall, screaming along. I stop and look up to see Hunter standing there laughing. I let out a groan and he holds a hand out for me to grab and I grab it. When he helped me up all I could think about was how well my hand fit into his. Hadley's hand was huge when I had mine in it, but Hunter's fit perfectly into mine. I snapped out of my thoughts when Hunter started clapping in front of my face. I cleared my throat and looked around. I saw a couple boxes so I grabbed them.

"Uh, let's get back to packing." I say quickly walking back into the room. We soon finished up and threw all the boxes into the back of my car, along with Hadley's. We waved goodbye to Hunter and got into our cars and drove back to my new apartment. It was pretty neat to say 'new apartment' because I always thought that I'd be at home until I moved in with my boyfriend, or went to college. But here I am, moving into an apartment by myself, with the help of my boyfriend. I feel so grown up, it just feels like I may have made a tiny mistake. I'm just not going to look back on it. I soon got to the apartment building and unloaded all the boxes into my room and sat down on the couch, Hadley joining soon after.

"How does it feel?" He asks.

"Pretty good, it just stinks to know that I'm not gonna have anyone else around anymore." I say frowning at the last part. He looks at me and kisses my forehead.

"Don't worry, I'll come over. You'll never be alone." He says. I smile and lean my head on his shoulder and he turns the tv on. We ended up watching Law and Order: SVU, the episode was about a girl who was killed by her own mother. How could a mom do that to her own daughter? Her own flesh and blood? I thought back to the way my mom was acting, did she drink that night? Was it that man that made her the way she was? Maybe I could do some investigate in it, all I know is that she would never slap me in front of company, or cheat on my father. She even said so herself, she was madly in love with him, just like in those fairytales she'd tell me about when I was little.

"Your in deep thought." Hadley says taking me out of my thoughts. I let out a laugh and look up at him.

"Just thinking about my mom." I say softly. He frowns at me.

"Don't, you'll get to much into detail in your head and then you'll get upset." He says softly. I nod and look back at the tv to see the mom try and stab the detective.

"What if we were ever on a show like that?" I ask Hadley. He let's out a laugh and he looks down at me.

"Well what do you think we'd be on there about?" He asks.

"I don't know, victims?" I say. He nods and thinks for a minute then looks back at me.

"If we were then I'd make sure that you weren't the victim, I'd rather be the victim then it be you." He says. I smile and kiss him on the lips.

"That's sweet." I say. He smiles back at me and we go back to watching Law and Order.

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