NEVER LEAVE

Chapter 33

This may be slightly more boring than the last sorry. Ladies and gentlemen here is chapter 33 warning not edited

Chapter 33

KYLIE’S POV

It’s been 2 weeks 3 days 14 hours and 20 minutes since Emily passed away. To a stranger I might seem like a freak or a messed up person, everyone seems to have moved on, life goes on anyway doesn’t it? But I’ve known Emily for my 17 years of life, how does one move on from the  17 years they’ve had with someone in 2 weeks 3 days 14 hours and 21 minutes? Someone knocks on my bedroom door, I’m curled up in bed, curtains closed, eyes red. I have no doubt in my mind that I look just like Grace did.

One of our maids walks in “miss you have a visitor. Shall I let him in?”

“who is it?”

“its Justin”

I nod and sit upright. He walks in, hotter than ever. Despite my anger I cant help but think of how much I’ve missed him. “you’re a mess” he says and hugs me. I pull away then slap him before kissing him “don’t you ever leave me like that again” I tell him and he smiles “I guess I deserved that didn’t i?” he says

We cuddle for a few hours and I cry in between while venting everything I’ve been holding up inside, my tiresome pregnancy, my dad, Emily. He listens patiently.

“better?” he asks when I’m done and I nod.

“so how’s things with you?” I ask.

“complicated. Damien’s pack  is getting stronger day by day. We followed their trail up to the mountains but we keep losing them. Were getting more and more deaths. My dad is considering surrendering because no one wants to fight anymore and risk their lives” I sigh

“why do these things happen to us Justin?”

“hey if it wasn’t for these things, I never would’ve met you so don’t say that. We’ll get through this Kylie, I promise.” I nod and try to change the topic

“I found a name for the baby, what do you think of Emily Arianna Fey.” I told him and a smile formed in his face “I love it” he kissed me. Emily after my aunt and Arianna after his sister

“I don’t think Damien’s going to like the last name babe”

I smirk “who cares what he thinks, this baby is mine as far as I’m concerned. He will never touch this baby besides you’re going to kill him before I give birth” he gives out a nervous laugh and kisses my forehead “I’m not too sure about that Kylie”

“I am”

Justin gets a text. He sighs and I know he has to go “I’ll walk you out” I tell him “I’m sorry” he says

“do what you have to do” I say as we reach the door and kiss him “I love you”

As I shut the door behind him, my dad walks comes down the stairs. “was that Justin?”

“yup.”

“hes a good kid. I like how he treats you”

I smile. I didn’t deserve him, he was too good to me despite everything.

“dad, I need to talk to you about something” I tell him. Ever since I met my real dad,  I’ve been drifting apart from him.

We walk into his office and sit down. “dad, you know I love you and you know how much you mean to me but I want to move out.” I wait for his response. He doesn’t say anything “it’s not that I don’t like living here”