Julie's POV

It was still early, my parents were going to question why I had come from school so early. I'll just pretend I'm sick, I couldn't tell them what just happened. They would go back to school and kill Margret - she was just having a bad day; I was just unlucky to be in her way.

Maybe I shouldn't go home? I'll just do something else to waste my time - but there is sh*t to do. Shopping, yeah I'll just do that - it's a good waste of time. I drove myself into town, hoping to God my thumping heart would calm down; I felt like I couldn't breathe.

I sat in my car for a few minutes just trying to calm my breathing down - 'What's wrong with me?' Nothing even happened. I grabbed my brown leather satchel, along with my floppy fedora hat - I could see the paparazzi already. They recently have been following me around; making it hard to walk carelessly - I was always self cautious now.

"Julie! Julie!" They began clicking their cameras the second I stepped out of my car; firing me with questions

"Julie! Why aren't you in school?" I walked with my head down - my hat helping me shield my face. I walked into the first shop I could get myself into. Busying myself - trying my best to waste time and forget the earlier events.

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Julie's POV

I bought too much crap - I wouldn't be able to take all these in; so I hid them in my trunk. I walked into the house to be met by silence - it was too quiet for my liking.

"Hello?" I called out, I felt like an idiot - who calls out 'hello' when walking into their house

"I'm home!" I was on edge all day, and the beating of my heart had yet to calm down. Okay looks like no ones home - I pulled out my phone and dialed Mam's number

"Hello?" She answered out of breath

"Hey Mam, are you guys not home?" I pouted; walking into the kitchen seeing my lunch already plated for me and placed beside the stovetop

"Hey Bubba! Your Mum had a photo-shoot so I went with her" She said

"Okay.. Um how long do you guys need?" I really was in need of a cuddle

"Just about two hours"

"Okay I guess I'll see you guys later" I shrugged

"You okay?" She must have sensed my uneasy tone

"Yeah I'm fine! I'll see you guys later" I said ending the call; letting out a little scream. I needed Libby, I felt as if I couldn't tell anyone what happened earlier - was it a big deal? Was it a problem? What happened exactly?

"I was just going to call you" Libby answered, my smile returning to face with just the sound of her voice

"Hey baby.. Can you come over? I'm home alone and could really use one of your cuddles" I sighed sadly, I was really down all day - close to tears but I didn't know why

"Are you okay?" She asked concern lacing into her angelic voice

"Yeah I'm fine... Please just come over"

"I'm on my way now.. I love you, I wont be long" She just had to say those words to bring my spirits up, I took the chicken salad removing the sticky note off that said 'Made you, your favorite. Love Mam' She was cute. I went into the front room seeing lucky asleep in the sofa - his ears prickling up as I sat down beside him

"Hey little guy" I gave him a scratch - resting my feet on the coffee table; eating my food in silence. What did Margret mean when she said 'Which home will that be?' of course this home.. I mean I only have one home. I was so confused with how things went down today - I knew she cared for me. I kept telling myself she was just having a bad day. I was jerked out of my thoughts with my phone vibrating in my lap

"I'm outside, is the door open?" Libby asked, I could hear her already out of breath from running out of her car - she was always worried about me

"Yeah come in, I'm in the front room" I said, the phone ending within seconds and the door opening with Libby's unsettled foot steps; she was never quiet.

"Hey!" She smiled walking over and giving me a kiss

"You hungry?" I asked, forking some chicken and salad and feeding it to her before she could even answer

"What's the matter?" She asked with a mouthful of food - I sighed snuggling into her arms. She took the bowl from my hand and put it onto the coffee table; engulfing me into a cuddle

"I don't know" I shrugged, and I didn't know what was the matter with me; I just felt really down

"Did anything happen today?" She asked, trying to help me figure out my troubles

"I don't really know.. Margret was just being weird" I said looking up at her, a confused pout playing on my lips

"Did she tell you something?" She asked, taking my chin between her fingers making me meet her eyes

"She just kept saying stuff like 'She should raise me' and 'I should go live with her' and she grabbed my arm and I told her I wanted to go home.. She said 'Which home?' she really scared me" My voice cracked, the tears washing down my cheeks - Libby took me into her arms letting me cry into the crook of her neck. We were both confused by what just happened; Libby could only try and calm me down. Saying sweet nothings into my ear, telling me how much she loved me and how everything was going to be okay.

"I-I don't even know why I'm crying" I sniffed, resting my head on her shoulder - our bodies were braided together; fully sprawled out onto the sofa.

"She didn't hurt you.. Did she?" She asked, her fingers running through my hair in a soothing way

"No, she just scared me" We didn't say anything for the longest time - we were both lost in our own thoughts; both completely confused

"How about some ice cream and a film?" She said, she was really trying to make me feel better

"And some cakes, Mam has some hidden in the back of fridge" I said making her laugh

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Cheryl's POV

"Howay Kimba, you're going too slow for us" I moaned, going over to her side of the car and helping her walk faster

"Well I'm pregnant okay! I can't go any faster" She argued as we went up the stairs and straight into our house

"Jules we're home!" I called out, going into the front room seeing Libby and Julie cuddled up and fast asleep on the sofa

"They ate me fcking cakes!" I hissed to Kimba

"I thought I had them hidden good" I muttered, making her laugh into her hands

"Chezza, its just cake" She rolled her eyes walking out of the room - I walked over to Jules, scrunching me eyebrow's together noticing mascara marks stained on her cheeks

"Kimba" I said walking into the kitchen

"Yeah" she replied whilst mixing her cuppa tea

"Julie's been crying" I was worried, was that why she was acting weird on the phone - something wasn't right.

"How do you know?"

"She has tear stains on her cheeks" I sighed, rubbing me temples - trying to keep meself calm

"We'll talk to her once she's up"

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Julie's POV

"I love you" I whispered into Libby's ear - she was still asleep; sleeping like an Angel

"I love you so much" I whimpered kissing down her neck - unexpectedly getting emotional again; I was overwhelmed with love for her.

"Hey whats the matter?" She croacked, slowly opening her eyes - looking into my glossy eyes

"Nothing-" I sniffed

"I just love you" I laughed, looking ridiculous

"I love you too" She kissed me, my salty tears mixing into our heated kiss - kissing each other passionately. Our foreheads resting against each other as the kiss came to a natural stop; looking at one another with so much love and passion. I have never felt love like this, and I never will again.

"You guys are up?" Mum said startling us, my hand flying to my heart as I quickly sat up looking at her with death.

"Don't do that" I huffed, tying my hair up into a messy bun

"Your Mam and I want to speak to you" She said holding her hand out

"About?" I asked, standing up and taking her hand

"Will be right back Olivia" Mum said pulling me with her; walking us into the kitchen

"Hey Bubba" Mam said opening her arms, indicating she wanted a cuddle - something wasn't right. I gave her a cuddle; she held onto me before speaking up

"Are you okay?" She asked, taking my face into her hands

"Fine.. Why?"

"You've been crying" She said gently, stroking my cheek - keeping her eyes locked with mine

"Oh.. I-I.. We were crying because of the film" I lied, I don't know why I lied - I couldn't come to tell them what happened exactly

"Hmm" She didn't believe me, but I needed her to

"I promise" I said, giving her my best dimpled smile

"Okay" She sighed lightly, taking me back into her arms - kissing my head a few times. I didn't know why I lied.. Margret was just having a bad day.