YOUNG ABBEY TO THE SIDE, SO ADORABLE.
The hardest part about going through a death of a close relative, is the fact that you see the world keep going. Everyone keeps going to work, taking their children to school. I see kids still disrespecting their parents and going against the law.
The world doesn't stop for everyone else, just me. Just my brother my father, my aunties and uncles. Our world has come crashing down but yet it is so hard to see everyone else's still going as per normal.
That fucking hurts.
"Where should i put this?" Darrell asks me as we are packing up my belongings. I look over at him and see him holding the framed photo of my mother. I sigh, the world is still spinning.
"In that bag," I point to my converse bag that i will be taking with me.
Earlier today we went to the travel agents, we spent at least three hours there trying to sort a place to live, find jobs ectera.
We have found the perfect apartment, i have already bought it, and it is quite expensive, but hey, its secured with security. Celebrities supposedly live there also, so it shall be interesting on who we shall meet.
I fold up all my blankets and bag them, we have already packed my kitchen stuff and my couches are on the back of Darrell's truck. "I can't believe were doing this babe," Darrell says as he empties my bedside tables and throw it all away. There was just a shit load of rubbish from my secret stash of chocolate. Every girl needs their chocolate, especially me. Chocolate is my lover, my one and only lover.
Darrell smrks at me, "Had enough chocolate there mate?" He asks me, mocking me about my addition.
I fold my arms over my chest and puff out a breath, pretending to be angry with him. "Wouldn't you rather i be addicted to chocolate than drugs?" I question him and he shrugs, "Yeah, i was only kidding."
"Better be," I say and drag my bags of clothes out into the trailer.
Once everything was packed, we said goodbye to our families. Darrell introduced me to his family first, claiming that he's to scared to meet mine, he was stalling.
We pulled up to a little brick house, with beautiful gardens all along the front of the house. We walk up to the front door and ge opens it, ushering me in first like the gentlemen he is.
"Mum! Where are you?" Darrell yells through the house, "Kitchen babe," a high pitched women's voice yelled back.
I look at him, suprised by the babe thing. I guess that's where he gets the babe thing from. Not suprised.
He grins at me and grabs my hand and leads me towards the kitchen. There's photos of a beautiful family on the wall. I spot Darrell in his teens hugging a little blonde girl with his big cheesy grin on his face.
She's cute, she's looming toward the camera, he sparkling blue eyes are dazzeling and I can't help but smile just looking at her.
We turn a corner and I squeeze his hand, all of a sudden feeling scared as I stare at the back of his mums head.
"She can smell your fear," he whispered in my ear and I gasped. His mother jumps and turns around, she sees me first but looks to Darrell and breaking out in a grin, "Baby!" she yells and goes to hug him. He hugs her back and he grins, "Mum," he whines, "I'm not a baby anymore." he says and she scowls at him, "Yes, you are. You're my baby now shut up and introduce me to this beautiful young lady." She says as she turns to me, "I'm Bella, its lovely to meet you!" I say and put my hand out to shake, she stares at me straight faced before giggling and pulling me in for a hug.
"Hello Bella, I'm Halle. You're so beautiful!" She gushes and I blush. Well, I'm glad she likes me.
"Thank you, Mrs. Freegor."
She scoffs, "Oh please, Mrs. Freegor is my mother in law. Call me Halle!" she grins and I nod.
"Okay mum, don't scare her away just yet please." Darrell pleads and prys her off me.
We spend an hour there, just getting to know eachother until someone arrives home.
A tall blonde with piercing blue eyes, her face is covered in gothic makeup and she is wearing all back, stalks into the house with a scowl on her face.
This can't be the same girl from the photo, the one is different, she's angry, not like the happy one from the photo.
"Lily! Darrells here, come say hi!" Halle yells through the house, and we hear a groan followed by footsteps stomping into the room.
"Hi brother," she says and turns to me, "Hi slut," my eyes widen and Halle gasps.."Lily!" Halle scolds her, but Lily seems unaffected by it. A growl seems to arise out of Darrell as he glares at his sister.
"Fuck off Lily." Darrell says lowly, his eyes narrowed in on his sister and I seem to be scared of him. And again, Lily isn't fazed.
"What? She's a slut. Can't you tell? Just look at her." Lily says to Darrell and I feel him tense up next to me. I stand up and face her,
"Excuse me, but before you go and make any more accusations, I just want to say one thing. You don't have the right to call me anything, let alone disrespect me. You don't know me, as I don't know you. I dont call you emo do I? So grow up, and use that brain in that head of yours. Lets go D," I glare at Lily and she rolls her eyes.
I turn to Mrs F- Halle, "It was a pleasure meeting you, hopefully we will talk again soon." I say as she stands up with a proud look on her face, she hugs me and whispers in my ear. "You're strong baby girl, my boy needs that. Take care of him." and pulls away, I secretly nod and smile,
"You better skype me when you settle in!" Halle says as she playfully glares at Darrell, he grins, "Course I will mum, you'll want to see our place."
"Until next time baby." She whispers as she holds Darrells face in her hands, a tear escapes her eye and I feel the urge to give them space. I head back towards the front door but don't quite make it. I'm shoved into the wall and I feel a sharp pain run down my arm.
"Listen here bitch, and listen good. You may have them fooled, but not me. I know you're type. My brother deserves better than some slutty scum bag like you." Lily growls at me and i shove her back,
"You don't know me," I growl lowly at her and a sly smirk croses her face. "Oh, yes I do. You've got the perfect little life, perfect family, always get what you want. You never had to work a day in your life while some of us struggle to find money to put food on the table. You have more money than you know what to do with, and you obviously think very highly of yourself. Lets face it, we both know Darrell is too good for you, so you should just run away to wherever you came from before it gets nasty." She shoves me back into the wall and I become dizzy, I groan and put my hand to my head. I don't have the energy for this.
Lily lifts her fist, ready to punch me, but she doesn't. I feel nothing, not even her breath on my face. I open my eyes and see Darrell had her pinned up against the wall, now she looks scared. He's whispering something in her ear and her eyes widen. Her face has scared written all over it.
He lets her go and turns to me, "Lets go baby girl," he pulls me out of the house. I look back into the house and see Halle yelling at Lily and Lily with her head in her hands.
"Well, that was interesting." I mumble as we climb into his truck. "Sorry about Lily, she never used to be like that." he says, with a saddened expression.
I put my hand on his shoulder and give him a small smile, "Its okay, she's nothing I can't handle."
He raises his eyebrow and smirks, "Yeah right." He chuckles, "See, I made you smile" I say and lightly slap his shoulder,
"Alright, I just hope your family isn't as crazy as mine," he says as he begins to drive to my auntys work. I giggle, "Oh, they're worse"
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I'm sorry, this chapter was a little boring but you got to meet Darrells mother and sister.
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Or Lily?
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