Chapter seventeen.
"You´ve came to take me home haven´t you." I said to Leon. "In that case, you could go home by yourself. Cause I´m not going home. And you can´t force me."
"Emilia Peterson, calm down" uncle Leon said calmly. "I just came to give you this. I figured out that your medication would end in a couple of days. And I won´t take you back home if you don´t want to. This is medication for about six months" He gave me a plastic bag full of medicine cans.
"I don´t wanna go home." I said. "I love it here. It´s easy to get used to this place."
"You´re right about that." Tracy said. "A couple of months ago, I left, for a new job. But I had to come back after like, two weeks. Because I missed the guys here to much."
I smiled towards her.
"And also." Leon said. "When your grandmother died, before you were born, she told me to give your mum this A while ago I got a few boxes with stuff that survived the plane crash. This once belonged to your grandmother, your mother, now it´s time for you to have it."
He gave me a wristwatch, made of gold. It was a little bit burned, but it still looked fabulous.
I got tears in my eyes, and looked up at Leon and said.
"Thanks" I said. And then gave Leon a big hug.
"I´ve got two boxes more, with stuff that survived the crash. They´re in the car, but I´ll go and get them." Leon went out from the lounge and when he came back in, with two big boxes he putted them on the floor in the hallway.
"I gotta go now Emma. I have to catch my flight home. But good luck."
"Love you uncle" I said, and gave him a big hug again.
"Love you too Emma," Leon said and stroke my hair. Then he turned around and walked out. I turned around and recognized Mike, Tracy, Carmen, Lily, Jody, Tee, Johnny and Gus stood behind me.
"That´s so cute." Carmen said.
"What is." I asked.
"You guys were just like. Love you. Oh my god, I´m almost crying."
"Who was that." Gus asked.
"That was my uncle, his name´s Leon." I said.
"Was he your mum´s or your dad´s brother." He asked.
"My dad´s" I said, and sighed.
"Do you need help with those boxes," Mike asked. "I could help you to carry them to your room."
"No," I said. "I can carry them by myself. But I don´t want to be by myself and unpack them. Carmen? Tee? Lily? Can you come with me.?"
They nodded, and I lifted the boxes up and started to walk upstairs.