Part 22- Regret!

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Jack's POV

As soon as I realised what happened and what I did, I jumped in the shower, got dressed and headed for Conor's flat. 

I can't believe what I said to Belle! I love having her as my daughter! She's my angel! I may miss going out to bars and clubs with my friends but that doesn't mean I want rid of her. I loved having the party at my flat but knowing it's hurt Belle takes all the happiness away from it. I've never regretted drinking so much in my life than I have right now!

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Belle's POV

I was just lying on Conor's sofa, when the doorbell rang. Conor answered it and walked back through with Jack. As soon as I saw Jack, I jumped up and backed right up, tears forming in my eyes.

"Belle please!" Jack begged.

I quickly shook my head and backed up further.

"Belle baby, you're my daughter, and I love you so much!" he pleaded.

"That's what I thought!" I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Sweetheart it's true!" he said.

I was so confused; I thought Jack loved me, he said he did. Then last night he practically said he didn't but now this morning he's saying he does. What am I supposed to think?!

"Belle" Conor said, noticing my quietness. "What's wrong?!"

"I'm confused!" I said.

Jack walked over and crouched down in front of me.

"I know you are love" he said. "But I promise you, I love you so much and I care about you so much! You're my daughter, my angel!"

I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss Jack.

Without me realising, I found myself sobbing in Jack's arms.

"I'm here baby girl!" he said, hugging me and kissing the top of my head. "I'm never leaving you!"

After a few minutes, I broke a part from the hug. 

"Can we go home?" I asked, quietly. 

"Of course baby!" Jack said, smiling. "Will you be my angel again?!"

I nodded. I really love Jack.

I just hope i've made the right decision.

End of part 22

A/N:

Sorry this chapter is short!

Do I post too much?!

Love you all!

Well, until next time!

Rachel x 

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