Lexi P.O.V
I awoke to Rosie's faint wails. I got up from my surprisingly comfortable bed on the sofa. I slip off the sofa and slowly up the stairs. I peer into Turps' room to see him and Claire sleeping peacefully. I smile and sneak to Rosie's room. I quietly walk in and step over to her cot. Her small wails quieten as i approach. "Hey. What you crying for?" I ask softly. She doesn't answer. Of course. I smile and carefully lift her up. She blubbered and i cradle her. I remembered what Turps said earlier.
Rosie misses you and your singing.
I smile and look at the beautiful baby. "I'm not that good at singing." I tell her. "I just do it for fun or to show my emotions." I say. She seems to listen to my every word. I smile. "If you like my singing I can sing again." I say. She blubbers again. I laugh a bit. "Is that a yes?" I ask her. She blinks and I smile. Suddenly a wave of mixed emotions rush over me. I sigh. I can't sing tonight. I look down at Rosie who looks confused. "Sorry I can't sing." I whisper.
"Awww but I was expecting you to break out into Diggy Diggy Hole." Turps voice said behind me. I turn and smile. "Shut up." I mutter. He looks at me concerned. "You okay Lex?" He asked. I sigh. "I don't know." I admit. He smiles slightly. "Listen. How about this, I put Rosie to sleep and you go put the kettle on. I'll be down and we can talk." He suggested. I nod. I needed some tea. I hand Rosie over and walk down stairs. Going into the kitchen and flicking on the kettle.
**then minutes later**
I sat with a large mug of tea. "Alexia. What is the matter?" Turps asked. I shake a little. "Mark I fucked up. I kissed my brothers best mate. What's more fucked up then that?" I whimper. He sighs. "These things happen Lexi. You've just got to move on." He tells me. "Move on? Mark Ross has Trott pinned to the wall. He was strangling him! How can I move on?" I ask. He puts a hand on my shoulder. "Lexi you've seen some fucked up things. You were shot. You saw me in a puddle of my own blood. You re visited your parents. And you were abused for weeks!" I close my eyes and hang my head. He was right. I sniff. "What do I do?" I ask desperately. My voice breaking. "I can't go back to the towers with Ross and Trott at each others throats." I whisper. Tears threatening to fall. "Yes you can. You just need to.....avoid them." Turps told me. I look up at him. "How do I do that? I live with fucking one of them." I say stubbornly. "Well you can stay here for a bit. We need help with Rosie sometimes. And Claire wouldn't mind." He offered. I smile. "Thanks Turps. You really are an awesome friend." I say. He nods. "I know. And while your avoiding them. I'll try my best to make them buddies again." I take a breath. "Okay. So tomorrow I'll just go in and get on with my 100K special. And maybe an episode of Yog Games?" I ask. He nods. "Just keep your head held high Alexia. And don't let any one get you down."
A/N
Thank you so much for your patience! I swear you guys are the best! And I i know i said the 13th but i thought 13th. Friday the 13th. Uh oh! Best publish a chappy before the or BAD THINGS WILL HAPPEN!!!' Me and my messed up mid huh?And I also had a little idea for Alexia's 100K special. Anyone like team crafted????? Huh??? Huh??? Bajancanadian??
Any way. Give me suggestions for the Yog Games. I was thinking of making it instead of computer games their challenges, like:
The Cubby Bunny Challenge
Or
The Bean Boozled one.So you suggest a game and a Yog.
Thank you!!!!
Also you'll see I've changed my name.
From Princess-Amethyst (PA)
To
PAHornby (PAH)See I kept the PA part.
The only reason I changed my name is because I was curious if anything else would change but instead I nearly broke Wattpad and I'm to scared to change it back in case I break it FOREVER!!!!!
Any way updates will be more frequent now!
PAH❄

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