LAURA'S POV:
Robbie took my suitcase from me and held out his hand. Entwining it with mine, we made our way back to the house, completely and utterly unaware that we'd been seen by Phoebe…
"Robbie…?" I questioned later on that evening. I'd just taken my second pill…
"Hmm? Do you not feel well?" he inquired, raising an eyebrow at me worriedly
"No, I'm fine" I assured him "it's just… What happens now?"
"What do you mean?" he asked
"When I go home" I replied "do we do long-distance or do we just enjoy what we've got now?"
"Now I've got you I'm never letting you go" he informed me "which is why I'm gonna ask Mum if you can stay here permanently"
"What?" I inquired, shocked
"You've told me yourself things aren't good at home, so why not?" he questioned
"Because London's my home, it's where my parents are" I sighed
"I know it's a long way away but there's regular trains and there's Skype and you can phone and text. I want you with me, Laura" he admitted "so it's either you moving here, or I move back to London with you when you have to go"
"You'd do that for me?" I asked
He nodded his head, signalling yes… "I love you"
"I love you too" I informed him "but I can't ask you to do that. You're right"
"What about?" he questioned
"About things not being good at home. Mum and Dad don't want me to have an education, they want me to travel. If your Mum's okay with it, I'd like to stay" I admitted
"Really?" he inquired, raising an eyebrow at me
"Really" I mirrored, smiling widely as he moved towards me and kissed me passionately