Chapter Six: His Call.

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Weeks past and I was settling into my new school. Days were the same six subjects a day and Nikita coming over to my house or I go over to hers.

"I am 5th form student at Chesterton High School, I have a new best friend Nikita." I say to my Dad making sure Mum doesn't hear. I love getting calls from my Dad, this is probably the 3rd time he has called me in my lifetime. They lift a weight off my shoulders as I feel like the child he left behind.

"That is brilliant sweetheart. Glad to hear and I am pleased that you are enjoying Chesterton High School." My Dad pipes through the phone with the caring voice that I always remembered him by.

"How are the twins?" I ask curiously.

"They are great and they are recieving your letters everyday and they are learning how to write a reply back and they will send pictures as well" He is so happy. He has a new wife and a new life.

My sister and brother were twins. Stella and Carter. 5 years of age. Stella's eyes were an emerald green and Carter's were a clear blue. They both had curly locks of blonde hair and olivey coloured skin. They were adorable. I loved them to bits but they were taken away from me by my Dad after my Mum and Dad broke up. I also have a baby sister named Sofia but from a different Dad. She has green eyes but brown hair like me. We resemble each other.

Knocking at the door is the reason why our called ended. It was Mum. I hate hiding our conversations but I would hate for her to know, to break her heart again.

Ring! Ring! I pick up the phone again. Nikita. 

"Violeta! It's urgent... Please come over..."

She is panicked and her voice tone is fading out through the reciever.

I rush over but I just hope I don't come across what I think is happening....

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