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This story is all in Jamie's POV I hope you like it. It doesn't give much progression in the story but it gives an outlook on his life and his thoughts.

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(Jamie POV)

My eyes were fixed on Janice as she sorted out the paperwork. I wondered idly how long it would be until I had to let her go. I didn't like to let them go it's so much safer to keep them here where I can keep a close eye on them but it's necessary. I knew that she was starting to realise what sort of person I was and it was crucial to move them on before they found any evidence.

I turned away from the window and walked briskly to my desk. Opening the draw inconspicuously I grabbed the set of keys lying on top of a well-worn file the one that had information on Bella and Sam Uley. My lip curled at his name.

I shoved the keys into my suit pocket and strode towards the door shutting it behind me.

Janice turned in surprise and I had to force a smile onto my face.

'I'll be gone for a few hours. Mr King and Mr Baton should be along soon. Tell them to leave the file on my desk.'

'Sure,' she murmured. I studied her face closely for a second. I could see the fear and curiosity etched into her soft features. It was definitely time to get a new sectary in.

I walked out the office and made my way towards my black car.

It was a quick drive to her house. I glanced over the poorly kept building as I neatly pulled into the driveway. I didn't feel any sympathy for her. How could I? It was her own fault. Anyone could see that Marcus only wanted her for the money. He scammed her and she deserved it. She should never have abandoned her own child. Apparently she used to love her child. Looking at her now it was incredibly hard to believe. Still pretences had to be made...

I opened the door quietly and slipped into the clean hallway. It was spotless. One thing that Megan had always been was a clean freak. It was somewhat surprising that she had left the exterior of the house in such a state though that was probably because she didn't even have a penny to her name.

I stepped further into the house. I could hear muffled giggling and wrinkled my nose in disgust. She never could keep her hands to herself. I walked into the kitchen and coughed to make my presence known.

A short overweight man jumped back from her and stared at me in surprise while Megan tied her dressing gown round her waist before facing me. I glared at both of them.

'What did you forget that I was coming?' I asked harshly.

Megan smiled, 'Of course not. I just didn't expect you so soon Jamie.'

I snorted and smoothed my suit jacket as the overweight man shuffled uneasily.

'Oh of course Jamie this is Dom, Dom this is my son Jamie.'

'Nice to meet you,' Dom said politely. I ignored his futile attempts at pleasing me and looked at Megan pointedly. She got the message.

'Dom, I'll call you later ok?' She said.

He nodded and pushed passed me on his way out.

'Tea? Coffee?' She asked.

I shook my head, 'I don't have long. Danny and Aston are dropping off a file at the office.'

She raised a eyebrow, 'A file.'

'Bella.' Was all I said. She nodded hesitantly. I could already sense what was coming.

'Jamie maybe you should let her come back on her own.'

I sneered at her, 'Like she would.'

'You don't understand!' I snapped.

She looked at me in pity.

'Don't judge me,' I hissed, feeling hatred towards the woman people called my mother.

She stepped towards me and reached out to touch my hand, 'Jamie sweetie, you can't force her into a relationship. I thought that you two were good for each other. You knew how much I wanted you two to be together but maybe for now it's better if you don't see each other.'

I turned on her glaring, feeling heat flush through my body, 'I love her doesn't that mean anything,' I hissed through my teeth, my voice quavered in fury. I noticed how she flinched away slightly from my glare. I smirked nastily.

'Jamie if you really loved her you'll do what's best for her and let it go.'

I lashed out before I realised what I was doing, hitting her square in the face. She dropped to the floor and touched her face with her left hand.

I bent down at her level, 'Just because it worked for dad,' I spat out his name, 'doesn't mean its' going to work for me.'

I stood up, turned on my heel and left her alone in the house.

'Jamie and James,' I heard a voice shout. I turned around with James who went rushing towards him mum. I went at a slower pace and got there just as she had finished hugging James. She pulled me in for a brief hug and I wondered why my own mum wouldn't hug me.

'Jamie I'm taking you home. Your mum and dad are trying to sort something out,' she explained. I nodded and she took hold of our backpacks as me and James walked ahead of her, laughing and messing around.

We got to my house eventually and I eyed it apprehensively. I wondered what I would have to expect this time. A drunken mother? A swearing father?

But what I found was much worse. I heard shouting at first. Alot of it was about me. I didn't really understand why. Dad didn't really see me and neither did mum.

'You can't ignore him forever Kieran!' I heard her shriek.

'I can do whatever I want Megan. I'm leaving.'

I heard her gasp. I listened confused. He always left and then came back so why was she taking it so badly.

'Wh-what?' She stammered.

'I've been seeing someone,' He replied. My frown deepened.

'You can't leave us Kieran.'

'What's the point of pretending? We both know this isn't working out.'

'But you have a son. Jamie,' she whispered so quietly I struggle to hear her properly.

I heard a low rumble- his response but I couldn't hear it. I knew I didn't want to. My heart sank heavily in my chest. Having the knowledge that my dad probably hated me was different from hearing him say it. I didn't know what I had done to make him hate me.

I jumped when I heard my mum's high pitched threat, 'Kieran if you do that then I'll go to court or something! There is no way you're getting away with not seeing him! Do you know how upset he is when his father won't pay him any attention?'

I heard a loud slap and a thud. I went rushing into the kitchen where they were arguing. Mum was on the floor cowering away from dad who had his fist clenched at his side.

'Don't threaten me,' he hissed.

He turned and saw me standing in the doorway. I felt fear spear me to the floor.

He glared at me, 'Sometimes you have to teach them what's right and wrong,' he said, pushing me out the way.

I looked back at his retreating figure and then back at mum. She smiled sadly at me as I approached her crouching down slightly at her side.

'Don't worry sweetheart,' She said stroking my cheek. She stood up carefully and rumbled through the cupboards. I smiled to myself. It was probably the nicest she had ever been to me. Maybe dad was right sometimes you probably do have to teach them what's right and what's wrong.

I strode into the office and stopped in front of Janice's desk she looked up from her typing, 'Is there anything I can do for you sir?'

I appraised her for a moment, 'Have Mr Baton and Mr King dropped off the file?'

She nodded, 'They left it on your desk like you instructed sir.'

'Good and I'm sorry Janice but as of next week you no longer work here,' I said briskly, wiping a speck of dirt off my suit. I strode into the office before she could reply and slammed the door shut. My eyes landed on the file on my desk. I walked quickly towards it and snatched it up, taking a deep breath as I opened it.

Three new pictures fell out and I managed to catch them as they feel to the floor.

The first picture was of Sam and some unknown lady.

Aston had scrawled Sam and his fiancé at the top. I felt a pressure lift from my heart. I felt kind of guilty for accusing Bella of cheating on me. I imagined us for a second her laughing when I told her what I suspected.

It was short lived.

My hands bent the edges of the next picture in which Bella was the main person in the shot. Her beautiful creamy skin was highlighted with her cute blush. Her brown eyes were shining. Then behind her was some man, he wore cut-offs and was staring at her. My eyes narrowed at the scene before me. My eyes flicked to the top where Aston had scribbled Bella and one of Sam's friends.

I crumpled up the pictures, the guy was burned into my mind. His face full of love directed at Bella.

I opened my phone and dialled, waiting impatiently for Aston to pick up.

'Yeah boss?'

'Tell me we're moving it forward. I can't wait any longer.'

I snapped the phone shut and slammed down into my chair angrily. The glass bottle caught my eye and I picked it up chucking it far away from me. It smashed loudly against the window, shattering aggressively, liquid jumped everywhere.

I smiled in some satisfaction. Someone was going to feel my anger. And it wasn't going to be just Janice.

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