Chapter Twenty-Nine

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*Peter's POV*

My body hurt like hell but I couldn't be any happier. She was finally mine. Currently I was still in the hospital and Riley and her parents were talking to the doctor outside. The door opened and I turned my head.

"Peter..." she said. I haven't seen her in so long. "Mom." I choked out. "Oh my god. You're okay." she said coming over to the bed and kissing my forehead. A tear strayed down her cheek. "Mom, it's okay." I smiled. "I know. It's just I haven't seen you in so long. I'm so sorry for everything. It was stupid of me to not take you with me." she rambled.

"I'm okay. Everything was fine." I lied. She looked at me. "Peter, Riley told me what happened. I know everything's not okay. Why didn't you call me?" she asked. I always knew I had her number in my phone, I just never used it. "I thought you didn't care. I thought you left me because you didn't love me." I admitted.

She kissed my forehead again. "I will never stop loving you. No matter what." she said. "I missed you mom." I smiled. "I missed you too." she said back. "So what's been up? You and Riley seem to be very close." my mom smirked.

I smiled but looked away. "Tell me about her." Mom insisted. "Okay." I said. "She's like perfect in everyway I could think of. She's funny, she's really smart and she has the most angelic voice I've ever heard when she sings. And I love it when we're watching a movie or something and she cuddles against me because it makes me feel protective over her.

"And it's adorable when she's jealous because she gets so mad but I like it because she makes me feel wanted and I like how I could make her blush with just a simple phrase. And she looks good in my sweaters and I like it so much that I might let her keep it so she can wear it all the time.

"And she's like the nicest person I know and I like how she dresses because it shows her personality and I swear she knows what she does to me when she bites her lip or flips her hair, she's like a tease. And her kisses are the best.

"It's like she's a drug, and she taste so sweet that I can't get enough of her. And she's also so beautiful that it physically hurts me.

"But I like how she was there for me. She was my closest friend and I knew the first time I kissed her I wanted her to be there for me forever. I wanted her so bad. And I knew she wanted me.

"I like Riley not only because of her personality but because she was there when I felt like dying or when dad would hurt me. And I like how people say that she was mine before I even knew it. She's everything I could ever ask for." I finished.

My mom was smiling. "I'm glad she was there for you. You guys seem perfect for each other." I nodded then I remembered something. "Where's Daisy?" I asked her. "Daisy is outside with Riley. Want me to get her?" My mom asked. I then felt excitement rush through my veins. "Yes." I nodded.

Mom smiled and went outside and came back with a little girl that had brown and chestnut hair that was curled and flowed a bit past her shoulders and she wore denim shorts with a long sleeve white shirt that had the number 75 in red and it was cut to a crop top. It made her look way older than 11 and to be honest I hated it.

"What are you wearing?" I asked her playfully. "Really, that's the first thing you ask? No hello or wow it's nice to see you after 6 years." she replied. "Yes really. You're not wearing enough clothing. I can still see the skin on her body." I pointed to her shorts. She laughed and ran over to me and climbed on the bed.

"I missed you, Peter." Daisy said. "I missed you more, Princess." I smiled. "Look at you. You're all grown up." "Yeah. I'm in the 6th grade now." she said proudly. "Nice job. Are you good in school?" I asked. She looked back to mom then back to me. "I'm alright." she said. I laughed.

"How's school for you?" she asked. "I'm getting by. The teachers are awful though." I rolled my eyes and she giggled. "Is Riley your girlfriend?" she asked with a huge smile on her face. "Yeah. She's great." I smiled back. Daisy squealed. "That's adorable."

"When are you out of here? We have so much catching up to do." she asked. "In two weeks." My mom said. "Really?" Daisy and I both asked in unison. Mom nodded her head. "You have to come back home with us. Remember how I always wanted a walk-in-closet?" she asked.

I nodded. "Well, I finally got one. You have to come see it." she said. "Maybe when I get out of here. Where do you guys live now?" I asked looking towards mom.

"Near Collins High School." Mom said. "Wait...really? You still live here. You know Dad and I never moved right?" I asked confused on why they still lived so close.

"We bought a house out here. When I left with Daisy I thought you and your dad had moved so we just stayed out here. You guys still live in the same place?" Mom said puzzled.

"Well, I don't anymore. I live with my friend Hunter near Collins. How come I've never seen you guys?" I said. "Well, Daisy never really goes out unless it's for school." My mom shrugged. "Peter, you have to come move in with us!" Daisy pleaded.

"Can I?" I asked mom. "Of course you can, Peter. With your dad gone I can imagine how it would be to go through the world alone." Mom nodded.

"Yay! Peter, you get to see my walk-in-closet now!" Daisy squealed. "Yeah and maybe we can buy you some clothes. Wardrobe seems scarce." I said looking at her outfit while she laughed.

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