6 November 2012
Part TWELVE...douze :) (this is going to be a short story because I don't know what fifty is in French!haha;)) [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]
Josh soon turned back, I'm guessing he realised we were in France and I've not a clue where I am... "Listen, Josh...I like like you too," I said as he walked towards me, his face lit up and then went glum again, "But, you won't betray your 'crazy' mum?" He smiled and stood an arms length away from me so he could tuck a piece of hair behind my ear, I nodded and nose laughed. Before I knew it, we were kissing again... When he broke off he checked his phone, his eyes welled up after I guess he read a text message... "I'm so sorry to tell you, but, Mollŷ...your mother is dead... The pegathorpes killed your family for information on your location... I'm sorry..." He whispered into my neck, as soon as he gave me the news I started crying too, even though she wasn't my real mum and that wasn't my real family..they sure treated me like it! "Josh..I need to go back to England...their funeral... I need to be there.," I half demanded half said softly into his chest, we were randomly stood in the middle of the street..,"I think we should go..where's the Eiffel Tower again?" Josh smiled and nodded, we were on an adventure; escaping pegathorpes while traveling around the world. This is my life now. I wouldn't swap. For anything...or would I?
THE GIRL WHO ISN'T ALLOWED A BOYFRIEND UNTIL SHE'S 16 • Opuss № I