Chapter 4

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The plane journey went quickly.

I'm finally in England. I'm just going through arrivals. Its early morning, and its raining. I'm home.

I look for my bear of a brother. I can't see him anywhere. I hope he managed to find parking. The people are starting to disburse. All the people around me are being welcomed home by family, by lovers.

I still can't see him. Thats when I hear it. "The Royal Bitch has returned." I swirl round. Theres Jasper, my best friend, my confidant. I've missed him so much.

I start walking towards him. Once I'm in touching distance I drop my bag and jump into his arms. This feels right. I feel loved. "I'm so happy your home Harpy. Things have not been the same! No ones in the studio to bitch at me for leaving my sketches lying around."

I giggle, thick with emotions. But I can feel happiness returning and a small smile playing on my lips.

I feel a set of bigger arms encircle me. Picking me up and crushing me to his body. I look at the arms around me. I know who it is straight away without seeing the tattoos that litter his skin. "I've missed you little sis." It's Emmett.

"I've missed you to big bro. So much. Both of you."

Nothing else needs to be said. I'm just happy that they are both here. But right now is not the time to discuss whats happened.

We make are way to the baggage claim, making small talk about the flight. "Is this your only bag Bella?" Jasper asks I just nod. He grabs it and the three of us start walking towards the short term parking garage.

Jasper's old 1968 Land Rover Series 2A is waiting for us. He throws the bag into the back and we all climb into the front 3 seater me in the middle and my two main guys either side of me.

Once we're on the drive back in to London. Emmett explains his car is in the garage. But Jasper was more the willing to help. He doesn't mention Mum and Dad. I know he wants to. I want to ask about them. I'm worried to hear that they are disappointed in me.

We pull up outside, Bluebird. My favourite haunt since I was younger. Jasper takes the car out of gear and puts the hand break on. He turns to me and says "I think its time you tell us what happened Beelzebub. Lets get some food." I agree.

I tell them everything. About when we first got there and it was just weeks spent exploring the beautiful city and falling more in love with each other and where we were.

Finding new favourite places for me to sit, read, write and listen to music.

Him proposing on the top of the Empire State Building. Not original but I thought it was nice. Nice such a crap word to describe you engagement story.

About our first stupid argument over the tooth paste.

About our first big argument which resulted with me staying at Ben's and Angela's flat for two weeks.

I tell them about the few other friends I made out there.

I tell them there were a lot more arguments, a lot more drinking.

I tell them how my favourite places, slowly turned into my places of sanctuary. Away from the yelling and fighting.

I tell them about my last day there and what Jake did with Jane. About me just going.

They both get angry. They don't say it but I can see it in there eyes. Jaspers friendly deep blue ones and Emmett's spooky grey eyes, that if Jake was here, punches would have been thrown.

"What are you going to do now your home Bella?" Emmett asks, he's right. I need to start thinking about me next move.

"Well obviously you can have your seat back at the studio. Theres some new faces there but your old seat is still free." Jasper ever the good friend.

"You can stay with me and Zafrina, until you find your own place." Emmett offers. Zafrina is his bohemian, lesbian gorgeous roommate. I'll put it this way, if I was in to women, she would be top of my list. She's like an Amazonian woman.

"Thanks guys. That's great." There nothing else for me to say. They have it sorted.