Chapter 11 - Like Mother Like Daughter
Jasper's Pov
Over the last day and a half I've watched Ara-- I mean Farrah interact with her friends and family and its made me wonder if she wasn't taken would we have that sort of carefree relationship instead. When I look at Farrah I can see how relaxed she is around them, but I can still always see that small amount of tiredness in her eyes. Theres things shes been through that i wasn't there to help her with and it kills me a little bit inside every time i see it. I'm her twin ! Of course i should of been there and as a brother it was my job to protect her and i've failed time and time again.
I won't ever fail her again, whatever makes her happy she can have. I've got so many years to make up for and i'm not going to ruin my chances into forcing her to do anything....
" Hey what you think so hard about brother?" Farrah interupted my ranting inner monologue.
"Nothing just thinking about how much i've missed with you. This bond you've got with the guys. You treat them like your brothers and i'm scared that i'll never have that with you because someone took you and i didn't protect you from it." I huffed out moodily.
" Jasper do not even dare blame yourself for me getting taken. That was none of your faults " Farrah spoke sternly giving me the same look of determination Mum gives me when she wants something, it brought a smile to my face. " Whats so funny?" She questioned confused.
" You looked just like our Mum when you said that. So stubborn and determined" I smiled as she sat looking shocked.
"D-do you have a picture of them?" She stuttered. I dug into my bag looking for my wallet and pulled out the photo hidden in their.
"Here keep it" I handed her a photo, he picture was of our parents not long after they got crowned. Farrah's face was a picture of shocked.
Farrah's Pov
They were frickin' stunning.
I looked down at the picture in front of me at the woman who was literally my double it was so freaky. Her long brown hair was plaited falling on her right side with flowers weaved in and her slim tanned body was framed by a beautiful white greecian style gown . Next to her is someone who slightly resembles Jasper but instead has green eyes and slightly paler skin , dressed in a burgundy suit his big build is shown off, my Dad looked like a bloody body builder!
" Hey whatcha lookin' at?" Drew asked as he walked up behind me. He looked down as i didnt answer him mesmorized by the picture. " Woah , are those guys your birth parents?"
" Yeah , I can't believe how much i look like her " I whispered stroking the page finally looking up to see Jasper had gone from his seat.
" Yeah that is pretty crazy" He said draping his arm around my shoulder as we sat on the porch swing together. We sat there in comfortable silence for a while until the rest of the gang decided to join us. They also passed round the photo gasping at the resembelance between me and my mother.
" Are you guys all ready and packed for tonights flight then?" Jasper asks reappearing in the doorway. He was met with a chorus of yeses from us as something popped into my mind.
" Hey has anyone seen my Mum and Dad, they both dissapeared like an hour ago ?" I questioned feeling like something wasn't quite right. I rushed into the kitchen without waiting for anyones response knowing if they were anywhere this would be where they'd be.
I rushed in to see the kitchen empty with just a piece of paper folded in half sat ont he kitchen table with Farrah signed on it in my mother's handwriting, i picked it up quickly and unfolded it.
" Dear My beautiful Farrah,
I'm Sorry where not there for you right now. You don't know how much it pains for us to leave you at your time of need. But you need to meet your real parents and not be worried about upsetting us if we're there.
Don't be upset like I know you are reading this, I just want you to know that we love you and that your never alone, where always here for you whether your here or a million miles away back in Jerome <3
Please don't hate us for his but i think this is something you need to do without us, give us a call when you've met them I want to hear all about the people who made my beautiful baby girl.
Have Fun and Be Safe , Love You Always,
Mum and Dad
xox"
Tears streamed down my face as i read the letter aloud to the group. I felt Drew come and wrap his arms around me as i sobbed into his chest. I should of known they feel wierd they'd of felt about this, why didn't I think about them?
" Hey they said not to be upset, what would your Mum say to you if she could see you?" Drew spoke softly sending me a comforting smile.
" She's say pick your ass you and be the bad ass I know you damn well are" I laughed thinking of my Mum saying a comment like that to cheer me up.
" There's that Farrah smile we love and adore" Jacob teased. "Hey Farrah would now be a good time to tell you that i scratched you car?...... Ok bye!" I laughed before running off with me flat out on his tail, all letter forgotten for the moment.
" JACOB JAMES TAYLOR IF THERE IS EVEN ONE MARK ON THAT CAR YOUR ASS IS MINE!" I screeched after him! I could here the chorus of everyone laughing at our antics from the kitchen as I chased him round the house cursing all the way.
" Looks like she inherited Dad's foul mouth too " Jasper chuckled as I finally pinned as struggling Jacob to the living room floor.
"Jasper don't make me take your ass down too cause i'm not scared to do it!" I growled out playfully. He raised his hands up in the air and took a step back. " Now Jacob what the hell did you do to my baby?!" I ranted whilst he chuckled.
" Nothing its in perfect condition but i accomplished my mission , bring back bad ass Fayy!" Jacob laughed his head off. Idiot.
" You ass , Your lucky i don't kick your ass for even thinking about the idea!" I pushed off him and walked back over to a sniggering Drew.
" Dude you just got your ass kicked by a girl" Drew laughed at Jacob.
" Yea Yeah whatever man, Farrah would be able to beat your ass too and you know it!" Jacob shot back.
" Dude difference is i'll never give her reason to test that theory !" He chuckled placing his chin on the top of my head.
" Ok enough, all of you go get your bags our flights in two and a half hours so we'll go and grab something to eat on the way there" Jasper clapped his hands to get our attention before walking off to his own room to collect his stuff.
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