Because I love you and this story I decided to update again. This chapter is longer than the first one and definately better. But I'm not going to update again util I get at least five reviews. Even flames are welcome, I just want to know what you think. So enjoy

DISCLAIMER: I don't own neighbours or any part becuase if I did a lot of the stuff that has happened would not have happened like Andrew and Summer never being together. What is up with that?This was going to be fun

ANDREW'S POV

I was once again in dad's office waiting. Only this time it wasn't dad I was waiting for. He was actually in here waiting with me.

'When is she going to be here?' Dad asked. He was getting impatient. I could see it.

'Dad, she didn't actually reply to my texts, so I don't know if she's coming or...' I was interrupted by the door opening. A girl, around the same age as me with shoulder length brown hair came walking in whilst saying 'what do you want this time Robinson, I'm busy.' I smiled. My Ivy.

'Err, who the hell are you.' Dad demanded. She turned towards, gave him a filthy look and turned back towards me. I was in shock; she just ignored him, just like that.

'I'm gonna say it again Andrew, what do you want?'

'Nice to see you again Ivy. Missed you.'

'Yeah, yeah missed you to now, what do you want?' Ivy said. She walked round to dad's side of the desk and sat on his chair with her feet up on the desk.

'Andrew, who is this and can you get her to go as we are waiting on your friend.' Dad said. He seemed angry.

'Dad, this is Ivy Adams, the girl I was telling you about.' Ivy waved at dad and his face dropped. He looked shocked although you can't blame him, Ivy doesn't look like the private investigator type, that's why she is so good at it.

'So this is the girl that will be bringing down Declan.' Dad said with a grin on his face.

'Finally we get to why I'm here. Now, what kind of take-down, they lose their job but people feel pity for them or, my personal favourite, no-one wants anything to do with them and they get kicked out and separated from their family.' Ivy said with a grin on her face. I hadn't realised how much I had missed this girl.

'Wow, she even offers a choice. Probably the last one. Total take-down is exactly what we want.' Dad said, that grin still on his face.

'OK, but where am I staying? I will need to be close by.' Ivy said, damm, I hadn't thought of that.

'I don't know. It used to be easier when we lived next door.' I said. Desperately trying to think of something.

'You can stay at our house. There is a spare room now that Donna has gone to live with the Kennedy's. You'll be close by then and we can easily talk to you without Rebecca or Declan getting suspicious.' Ivy nodded, she liked the idea, but there was one more problem.

'What is she going to say when we go back and she turns up? Rebecca and Declan will wonder how we know her.'

'She will be what she is already. Your best friend from when you lived I Scotland.' Dad said as if to say 'Andrew are you really being this dim?'

'I think I was a bit more than that don't you Andrew?' Ivy said. No, please don't bring this up.

'Ivy, it was years ago, can't you let it go please.' I practically begged.

'I'm not bringing anything up; I was just saying that was all. But if you want to bring something up, let's bring up the fact that I found out you left the country and moved here by one of your mates telling me. It's not the nicest way to leave your girlfriend is it really Andrew.' She said. Damm she was mad. I knew there would be problems with Ivy. Me and her had dated for three years. When mum said that we were moving back to Australia, I didn't have the guts to tell her. So I got one of my mates to tell her a few days after I left. I had changed my phone because of all the phone calls and texts I was getting. I listened to a few of the voice mails and she was so upset. I vowed I would never hurt a girl like that again. Not one that I loved as much as I loved Ivy.

'Well while you two children sort out your differences I'll get your luggage Ivy. Where is it?' Dad said, obviously trying to break the tension.

'Back home in Sydney. I only have enough clothes for one night. Andrew never said what he wanted so I only bought an overnight bag.'

'Oh.' Was all dad could say. This was going to be fun.