Alesha's P.O.V~
A couple of days later:
I stand on the balcony, looking out over the palm trees and towards the beach. It feels good to breathe in fresh, beach air again.
Suddenly, I see Abbie's blue mini pull up onto the drive.
"Abbie's here!" I scream, running through the living room and down the stairs to greet her. Her car door shuts and I sprint up to her, my cheeks a little red.
"Abbie!" I squeal jumping into her arms. "I've missed you so much!"
"Aw, I've missed you too!" she wraps her arms around me.
"I'll help you take your bags upstairs" I say, placing one onto my arm.
"Thanks Ali."
We manage our way up 320 steps before we reach the door of the flat.
"This is Abbie" I introduce her to Calum and my brother.
"Hey Abbie" they say.
"Hey guys" she says, placing her bags down on the floor.
"Come and sit down next to Luke"
Calum says, making me giggle as Luke gives him a little stare.
Abbie places herself down next to him, sitting comfortably in the chair, her arm rested on the side.
"Ali, I forgot to give you this" she says, handing me a paper envelope with "Mr Lucas and Miss Alesha Hemmings" written on the front.
"Ok, thank you."
I took it off her, slowly tearing the edge. I was a bit scared having an unusual letter after what had happened with our parents. I opened it, grabbing the content out. I unraveled the sheet of paper that read:
Dear Luke and Alesha,
I am really sorry about leaving the house on Friday night. I was just so angry and felt like I couldn't go on infront of you. To apologise, I would like to meet you at Daydream Cafe at 5:00, tomorrow night.
See you soon,
Love Mum xxx
I stare at the piece of paper scanning it over once more. My heart beats faster than normal and I begin to feel a bit sick. A part of me wants to cheer because I know Mum hasn't forgot about us but the other part of me wants to feel slightly suspicious about the letter. I hand it over to Luke, looking straight into his eyes.
My eyes stare at the floor. I begin to question myself. What if there was another reason for Mum wanting to see us? There must be more to it. Wouldn't of she explained more about the fight in the letter? What if Mum didn't even write it?
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Sorry it was short but I found it hard to think again😁
Love you~💕
Alex~😉
