My No-Ordinary Neighbor

Chapter Fourteen - Dun Dun Dun Dun ...

A/N:

hello there!!! well, i'm not actually in the best mood. you know that feeling when you thought your week's going to be the best week ever then Friday came and messed it all up? i mean, I should be glad Friday came right? but nope, not today. too much drama and i'm so tired of it.

anyhow, i've been updating really short chapters last week and today i posted a long(?) one for you. if it's short for you, the next chappies would be longer, or more drama =)) so you should get ready xDD

here's chapter 14. enjoy!

-Dana

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**Harry’s POV**

We arrived in their house and damn it’s massive. It’s like the house we stayed during the X Factor days only bigger. It’s white and has a garden in front of the house filled with a lot of flowers. It gives color and life to the white house infront of us. Though I feel like it’s full of life, April feels different. Pain, hatred, sadness—everything across her face. It’s like she doesn’t want to be here at all. She unbuckled her seatbelt and sighed, “We’re here.” I unbuckled my seatbelt and walked out of the car. I opened her door and handout my hand to her. She placed her soft hand in mine and I gave her a light squeeze. She went out and I assured her that everything’s going to be fine even though I’m not 100% sure about it. I’m nervous and shaking. We walked towards the house and there’s no turning back.

**April’s POV**

I pushed the doorbell and my heart began to pound.

**dingdong**

**dingdong**

An old lady opened the door with a shocked expression in her face.

“A-April?” she asked, tears began to form in her eyes.

“N-nanny?” I said weakly. She nodded and gave me a warm hug. I return the hug as warm as I can. Nanny Elizabeth is like my mother. She’s there to comfort me whenever I cry because of my real mom. She’s the one who puts me to bed when I’m little since my mom forgets to do it. She’s the one who said, “Don’t leave.” When I’m about to face my life as an individual in an early age while my mom stayed in her room, not even giving me a last hug and a warm goodbye. I missed her, my nanny, my mom.

**Flashback**

“I’m leaving nanny.” While going to my room. I came from the study to say my final goodbye to my “mother”.

“Where are you going? To Jenny’s?” she asked casually.

“No.”

“Then where are you going?”

“London.”

“London?” she repeated. I nodded.

“Why are you going to London? School trip?”

“No. I’m going to live in London.” She gasped.

“Oh heavens, why?”

“Because I don’t want to live here anymore! I’m tired of all the dramas, I’m tired of fights, I’m tired of everything.” I said as I grab my travel bag and load my clothes.

“When are you coming back?”

“I will not go back to this place. Not anymore.” I closed my bag and walked out of the room.

“How about your studies?”

“I enrolled a month ago.”

“Your dad?”

“I talked to him about this.”

“Your mom?”

“She doesn’t care. She didn’t even flinch when I told her I’m leaving.”

“Jacob?”

“Tell him … I said goodbye.” With that, I made my way out of the house I thought my home.

“Come back! Don’t go April.” My Nanny yelled. My eyes stings and tears are trying to escape my eyes. I run as fast as I could so my nanny won’t catch me. I stopped in the bus stopped and wait for the bus to come. There, I put my hands to my face and cry. She didn’t even looked back when I told her I’m leaving. She didn’t ask me if I’m sure about this. She didn’t even said take care or I’ll miss you, instead she said ‘suite yourself.’ She’s mean. She didn’t love me even for a bit. Why? I thought. The bus stopped infront of me, I threw final glance in my surroundings, expecting that my mother will come running and prevent me from going, but I failed. I climbed the bus, sit in the farthest looking back where I came from, assuming, wishing that my mom would appear, or a car would follow the bus and will make everyone in the neighborhood deaf because of the horn making me want to return. But none. No one came, not my mom or my brothers. None.

**end of flashback**

“How are you? You’ve grown so much. I missed you A.” she said when we refrain from the hug.

“I’m good, a lot better than before” she frowned.

“Nanny, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Harry. Harry, this is Elizabeth, my nanny.” Harry gave her a warm smile and she smiled back.

“You looked perfect together.” she said.

“Where are they?” I asked.

“They’re in the study.” Oh yeah, did I forgot to mention that we have to read during afternoon? No? so yes we have. We need to stay in the study and read books for one hour.

“How long have they been there?” I asked.

“They’re about to finish the hour.”

“Can you announce our coming nanny?” a bit old fashion? Yes. Do I like it? No.

“Sure. Just wait here.” She smiled. Harry and I walked to the waiting area and sit in one of the couches. I looked at Harry and I can’t read him.

“How are you?” I asked him.

“Your house is so big.” He smiled. I smiled back knowing he’s nervous.

“I’ll introduce you to mom and you don’t have to speak after that. Harry, you love me right?”

“I do.” He said.

“Whatever you see now, you’ll still love me right?”

“Of course.” I smiled. Nanny came in and told us we can go to the study. Harry and I rose from the couch and walked hand in hand towards the people waiting for us. I sighed before opening the door of the familiar room I once go every afternoon. We enter the study and there, I saw them—the people who were now a stranger to me, the people who treated me like a stranger—my mother and my brothers.