Jamie's Pov
Looking back I consider how different my life would have been if my mum and dad had turned down the opportunity to move to America and had stayed in our old home. I never would have met those that I now consider family, beings I don't think I could function without. Life is full of boundaries and sometimes you just need the help of others to overcome them.
As we fly back to the place that I originally hated the concept of, I realise that moving away was the best decision for us and helped me heal in a way I was never able to back in England. I feel a soft pressure on my hand drawing my attention to Jace, who's cradling his sleeping daughter on his lap.
"We'll have to come back soon," he whispers, kissing my knuckles. "I really enjoyed meeting everyone and would love to stay longer and get to know the place you grew up in."
Feeling extremely fond, I just smile up at him and utter a quiet "I love you." My whole being lighting up with love for the boy sitting next to me in the cramped airplane seats.
In that moment I decide home isn't a place, but the people you surround yourself with and love.
And I've found my home.
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Hello, this is the end and I know it's not the best and probably seems very rushed, but I believed it was time to bring this story to an end. If you have stuck around from the beginning, thank you I know I haven't been the best.
However, I am still going to try and rewrite this book, but it has been 5 years since I started and I feel I have grown a lot since the beginning and a lot of my preferences have changed.
So here is an ending that everyone has been waiting for and hopefully doesn't disappoint. Thank you for all the support, even though it has taken five years to finish (five whole years, wow). I love you all!
Thequiet_1 x
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My Bad boy Neighbour (Editing/reconstructing)
Teen FictionMaybe moving to America won't be as bad as it seems. _._.__._.__._.__._._ Copyright © 2016 All rights reserved®. #33 in Moving #29 in Teen Parent #53 in New Girl
