Chapter 33

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ARIANNAS POV

"I didn't need your sister trying some shit again if she got out!" Meredith yells.

"She isn't! She is charged for murder, when she didn't even kill me!" Kyle shouts, getting up so he could be at eye level with his mother.

"Well she is going to stay locked up as long as she needs to be. "

"Not unless we say something to the cops and show them proof. " Harry shrugs.

"You both are not doing anything to put my son in danger again. " Meredith turns to us.

"Why mom? The three of them are locked up. " Kyle says.

"That does not matter. " She says through gritted teeth.

"Uh yeah it does. " I nod. "If everyone's locked away how is he in danger?" I ask.

"Because Harry just said that you both were going to tell the cops. If you tell them Alexis will be free. "

"No she won't because she's still going to have to go to the institution. " I inform her.

She doesn't say anything, just sighs and sits down.

"I think it's best if you two leave. "

"And why would we do that?" Harry asks.

"Because you two need a little girl to take care of back in England. " She says.

"Oh I'm pretty sure my mom is taking very good care of her. " I tell her.

"Wait you guys have a daughter?" Kyle asks and I nod.

"I'm so happy for you two!" he smiles, hugging me. "Why didn't you tell me?" he turns to his mom.

"Didn't think it was important. " Meredith shrugs.

"Yes it is. After-"

"Let's not mention it. " I cut Kyle off and he nods.

"Alright visiting time is over. Time to go. " Meredith says, getting up and pulling us along.

"You can't just tell us to leave after we finally saw Kyle again. " I argue.

"Well if I cant, security probably can. "

"Such a fucking bitch. " Harry mumbles.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me." Harry says. "You made us believe Kyle was dead when really, he was alive all along. Arianna would cry every day for almost a month because she thought she lost one of her best friends,meanwhile you were here, all comfortable in this apartment with Kyle breathing and all healthy. I don't know how you can lie straight through your teeth but it's disgusting and so are you. " Harry spits.

Her eyes go wide, but she quickly recovers and gives Harry a death glare.

I take out my phone, checking the time. When I look up, Kyle is staring at me. His gaze goes from my face to my phone.

"Last time I checked, you weren't the parent in this situation. " Meredith argues.

"Well I am now, and trust me I would not do this to my daughter. " Harry says.

Kyle grabs my arm, pulling me into the kitchen as Harry and Meredith continue to argue.

"I want to go home. " He says all of a sudden.

"You can't Kyle. " I tell him.

"Yes I can. All you need to do is make one phone call and they'll have my mom behind bars and I'll be with all my friends again. "

"I don't know. " I shake my head.

"Arianna we're leaving!" Harry shouts.

I look at Kyle and give him a sympathetic look.

"Just make the call on your way out. Please Ariana I really want this. " Kyle pleads. I finally give in and nod.

"I'll see you soon, okay?" I say as I walk out. Harry instantly grabs my arm, pulling me out.

As we walk down the hall, I dial 911.

"What are you doing?" Harry asks.

"Putting that bitch behind bars, where she really belongs. " I reply calmly and Harry smirks.

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"I talked to him before, he said when everything gets taken care of, he is going to fly back here. " Harry tells me.

"We shouldn't of even left New York in the first place." I sigh.

"Uh we didn't have a choice. " Harry says.

"It would've been easy to just not get on the plane. "

"No, because she literally had security stepping on the back of our feet. "

"I'm just worried. " I admit.

"Dont, he'll get here safely. " Harry grabs my hand, rubbing circles around my palm.

I groan out of frustration just as Emma starts crying again. I let out another groan and Harry just laughs.

"I got it. " He says, getting up and scooping her into his arms.

Once I hear the doorbell ring, I jump up and run over to the door, swinging it open.

I scream once I see that it's not Kyle, it's Louis. I stomp my way back over to the living room and plop down on the couch, burying my face into a pillow.

"Woah what's up with her?" Louis asks once he closes the door and joins us.

"Kyle isn't here. " Harry laughs.

"Arianna he's gonna be here soon, calm down. "Louis says.

"I'm just worried that something happened. " I say but it comes out muffled so I repeat it much louder.

"Nothing happened, he probably made sure to cover himself up. " Harry tells me, putting Emma back into her crib once she falls back asleep.

Someone knocks on the door and I pick my head up. I shake my head,putting my head in my hands.

"I got it. " Harry laughs, going to the door. Louis sits on the couch, leaning back.

When I don't hear voices, "Harry who is it?" I shout out.

"Kyle!" His voice rings throughout the house.

"Finally!" I smile, jumping up and attacking him in a hug.

"Sorry it took so long, had a problem at the airport. " Kyle tells us as I pull away.

"What happened?" Louis questions.

"Well my mom was taken down to the station in New York, just at the airport the security was asking me if I was the kid who died. I told them it was just a misunderstanding."

"Why didn't you just tell them the truth? It would've all worked out. " Harry says.

"I didn't wanna take any risks. " Kyle shrugs. His gaze goes from us, to Emma sleeping in her crib.

"That's her?"

"Yup. " Harry nods, smiling, and pulling me to his side for a hug.

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