I was in the kitchen making Ivy and Claire tea, placing two mugs on a tray.
Claire reminded me of Ivy so much, they resembled one another completely. Each sharing the same grace and elegance in the way they spoke and addressed people.
I think that Claire liked me, at least i hoped she did. I liked her daughter way too much, to just give up on.
I picked up the tray and carried it back through to the living room.
"Would you mind getting some sugar?" Ivy and Claire asked simultaneously.
I laughed and headed back to the kitchen.
They could practically be sisters.
Almost.
As i grabbed the sugar and walked back, i paused in the hallway, as i caught their conversation.
I knew that eavesdropping was wrong, but i couldn't ignore what they were saying.
"You haven't told him have you?" I heard Claire say.
"Told him what?" Ivy asked.
"About Jason."
Jason? Who the hell was Jason? Ivy had never mentioned him before.
"Of course i haven't told Sebastian." Ivy replied.
I thought she trusted me? What was this even about?
"But don't you think---"
"Mum, please." Ivy firmly said.
"I'm sorry. I just don't want you to have another relapse." Claire finished.
Relapse? Had something happened to Ivy?
My throat tightened in pain. I let out a deep breath.
I'll have to talk to her later about it, and clear everything up.
I carried on walking, and held up the sugar when i entered the room.
"Sorry, i couldn't find it for a while." I laughed.
Claire laughed too. "There are a few cupboards."
I looked over at Ivy. She was extremely pale. It looked as if she was going to collapse or something. I was extremely worried.
"Ivy. Are you alright?" I asked, stroking her back.
She flinched, then glanced at me, smiling. It wasn't a real smile though. It was as if she had been somewhere else for a moment then.
Somewhere that involved Jason.
"Yeah, i'm great! Sorry zoned out for a minute then." she replied, way too happily.
I knew that she was hiding something, and it was killing me because whatever it was, it was making her upset and i couldn't bare that.
"Hey mum, i'm going to go and lie down for a bit. I don't feel very well." Ivy said, she got up and left the room, without even a goodbye to me.
I really wished i knew what she was thinking. Her mood had completely changed since the mysterious Jason was mentioned. Maybe he was her secret boyfriend.
"Is she okay?" I asked Claire.
"She'll be fine. I think she's just exhausted, that's all." Claire smiled.
Her face looked worried though, even when she was trying to mask it with a smile.
"I'm just going to check up on her quickly." I said.
"If she doesn't say much, don't be surprised. Ivy sometimes gets in these phases where she pushes everyone away. I know she cares about you a lot, but she can still get upset." Claire explained.
Every time i had seen Ivy she was bubbly and content. Apart from at the drama block, when she was drinking vodka.
I guess when she said she was trying to forget about things, maybe it was linked with Jason and her relapses.
I nodded at Claire and stood up from the sofa making my way upstairs, to Ivy's room.
God, i hoped she wasn't crying, because it would break me seeing her hurt. I clenched my jaw, thinking that the reason she looked so pale was something to do with Jason.
I pushed open her door and there she was in a heap on the floor, and there my heart was, crushed, by how empty she looked.
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Lost Innocence
Teen FictionIvy Monroe is 17, half way through college, and a virgin. Her best friend Carrie Peters pushes her into a world that is full of Sebastian Tate, who is a gorgeous 18 year old, kisses and a total lack of innocence. But as Ivy embarks on a year that...