Will You Be My Girl [beronica story]

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I was already regretting about this idea but if I ever change my mind I knew that it would end all of the joy in our house again. Before packing my clothes I was helping Cheryl's clothes to get done. She was not more exciting than I was. I mean who can blame her? After losing her both parents in a plane accident she moved to our house and now moving to a new place was reminding her the reason why she is here and worrying about a new bad thing might happen.
My mom was walking down the stairs looking exhausted. Wiping off the sweat she has on her forehead with her hand. "Girls the porcelains are all packed. If you girls are done with your rooms grab your parcels, let's put them in the van.
Cheryl grabbed the one filled with her parents materials and headed to the van with my mum. I did nothing but scream behind them" I'm coming, it's already done. " I put all of my books in the empty parcel and grabbed it, headed to the van. When I stepped out of the house before I locked the door I take a look at my house. The house I've spent good and sad moments, filled with furniture, now it was just empty and it hurt that we were leaving all these behind. I locked the Door and we headed to the airport. On the way to the airport I could've seen on Cheryl's face that she was worried about her new life. We all were but she has been through enough and I really didn't want her to have a rough start again. And she has never been on a plane since the accident, that's why me and my mom made sure that she had her pills before any circumstances that can happen to her. God forbid she can have a panic attack causing the trauma. The very first time Cheryl opened the door when we get to the airport she was inhaling. While she was trying to get used to the place I was helping my mum with the baggages. After we handled the baggage control we went to the coffee shop to have a coffee. There was no way on earth my mum was feeling herself without coffee. Cheryl and I ordered milkshake but it was obvious even while we were drinking our milkshakes she wasn't feeling comfortable and following the announcement titles about our plane with her eyes. I couldn't help but talk to her
"Hey, you wanna take your pills again?"
"No I'm good. I just.. I've never been here since...
She couldn't complete it which I totally understand.
" Everything is going to be fine Cheryl. I promise. When we go there at least you will have me and I will have you, you won't be by yourself. "
She smiled and hold my hand as a thank you but her smile was also including all of the pain she had.
When the last announcement has been made we made our way to the boarding check. We walked through the plane looking for our seats. While my mom was putting the bags into the locker I sat down in the seat by the window. Cheryl sat next to me. When the plane was ready to departure my mom was reading her magazine and I was staring at Cheryl's shaking hands. I hold her hand and said
"It's okay, everything is going to be fine" She exhaled and put her head on my shoulder. She slept like that during the whole flight. I didn't move too much to not disturb or wake her up. I was listening to my music and I closed my eyes and let myself to sleep. After 5 hours and 10 min. flight Cheryl and I was feeling good but my mom was tired cuz as we know she haven't slept a wink. When we were waiting for our baggages my mom was talking to her friend. Guess the friend that supposed to take us from here. We took our baggages and walked to the exit. This place was more different than I expected, but I don't know if it was better or worse yet. A black haired woman was waving her hand to us. Guess that was the "friend". My mom went to her faster than two of us, gave her a hug. They both were looking happy. Then she hugged each of us and showed us where the car is. My mom and she was talking all the way to the car and also in the car. In the back seat we were looking out of the window as we were examining the town. It was little and far away from all that big city air. It was good for both of us though. As much as Cheryl, I needed this quiet, contains non-drama little town.
When we made it to our new home Cheryl and I take a look at the out paint. It was blue. 2 floors and white gate. Was surrounded by a little garden fill with a lot of flowers.
My moms friend answered our nonasked questions.
"From the first day I heared you are coming, i plant them and watered them each day. Thought it will be nice for you to start like this."
She turned to us with an apology "Sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Hermione Gomez." She put a warm smile on her face.
After Cheryl introduced herself so did I. She leaded us to our new home. Of course first thing we did was went to upstairs and pick our room. Cheryl ran to the first room by the stairs and said" This is my room!!" with her open arms, she was happy like a little girl who just had a big lovely toy. God I love to see her that way. I walked to the other room and said" Well then this room belongs to me then. "
I always loved the idea of decorating the room and painting it. Cheryl was standing next to me, looking like she was thinking about something.
" You know what cousin I think I got the room with a bigger window. "
I looked at her like she was a traiter.
" How dare youu!" And I started to tickle her. She was laughing on the floor and using her legs to cover her belly but I was tickling anyways.
My mom and Hermione came upstairs I believe they heared the noise.
She had a funny smile on her face questioning our sanity.
" What are you girls doing?"
"Nothing just tickling her."
I continued, and so did she to laugh and beg me to stop.
"Noo! Please auntie help!"
My mom was laughing and told us
"Sorry hun, but I'm so tired I just wanna rest and since we don't have any furniture here Hermione invited us to her home until our van arrives. So let's goo. I want you both ready at the door in 5 minutes. Okay?"

We nodded our heads and fixed our outfits and hair. We were still laughing though.
My mom was waiting for us in the car. We jumped to the back seat and headed to Hermione's home.
Her home was just 5 minutes away. She was living in a hotel though. An old man welcomed us, he was wearing a uniform, first we thought maybe he was working for the hotel but turns out he was working for Hermione. When we entered the apartment the first thing that draw my attention was the bearskin in front of the fireplace. She has cream furnitures. And a Pic picture was above the fireplace. It was Hermione and a young girl, thought it was her daughter. Hermione told us to hang out like it was our home and went to the kitchen to prepare some snacks.
Cheryl and I sat down on the big couch, my mum was helping her in the kitchen. 2 minutes later they came back with a big spagetti plate. While they were preparing the table Cheryl leaned to my ear and whispered.
"Don't you think that she got the popular bitch face?" she pointed the young girl in the picture. I couldn't help but laugh. "I mean.. Kinda true but I don't know."
"Well you wanna bet that she has a boyfriend?"
I mean she was really pretty, of course she would have but what If...
"Wait how do you know she is straight?"
Cheryl was looking at me like I asked a dumb question.
"Girl, do you think there's any chance that a girl has a body like that and not be straight. I'm sure she was using it for the boys."
Hermione splitted our conversation and all of my thoughts.
"Girls the dinner is ready"
I was starving so I put my kind part away . Table was filled with chic porcelain plates and also wine glasses. And spaghetti was amazing with Bolognese Soße. After we finished our meal we helped to clean the table. After that Hermione showed us where can we sleep. I was so exhausted that after I put my Pyjamas on I slept right away when I put my head on the pillow.

Hey guys this is my first story. I was actually going to write the Petty story first but I couldn't help with the beronica scenario that keeps coming to my mind so here ya go. I hope you like it.