Kelis POV
We didn't even have to tell Pedro about leaving, the King of the tribe had already told him. When I got back from the big tree I found all the things I would need packed up and ready to go. I've had to tell Jen, she doesn't seem that bothered about leaving them. She looks like she's glad to be out of here, that's abit ungrateful. She must be excited about seeing Aunt JJ, they had a better bond then me and Mum ever had. If Jen's going back to her Mum that must mean I've got to go back to the lies. How fun. At least the villages are sad to see us go, I'm sure they'll miss me as I will miss them. I have to say goodbye to Pedro as well, I hate goodbyes. That's why I never said bye to Mum, I do love her. It's the lies she tells that I don't love, I'm hoping I don't have to see her. I couldn't face her after leaving her, but it's not as if I left her alone. She's got Fritton and the other St Trinians, that's one positive thing about returning home. England's not my home though; it hasn't been for three years. No, this island paradise is my home and I'm returning ASAP.
Annabelle POV
Kelly's excited about Kelis coming home. I've not seen that beautiful smile of hers for years, it lights up a whole room that smile. The teachers have noticed it as well; they've joined in on the smiling. Kelly's smile is very infectious, if you see her smiling you instantly start to smile. I'd do anything to keep that smile plastered on her face; she can't go back to moping. I'm tempted to send Auntie to fetch Kelis, Flash is too easy to fool and Kelis knows this. Kelly's got her hopes up, I don't want them to come crashing down. The thought of another year of Kelly moping just breaks my heart. This need's to run smoothly, which is why I've sent Andrea to meet Flash. I haven't told Kelly because I know she trusts Flash to bring Kelis back. Kelly may trust Flash but I don't. You can never trust a man; they just mess everything up and blame you.
Kelly POV
I didn't tell 'Belle about sending Taylor out to meet Flash, she'll just think I'm paranoid. Taylor was more then happy to go and fetch her; personally I think she was just trying to get out of cleaning up. I'm having this place cleaned; I want it gleaming for when Kelis walks through those doors. I don't care if people think I've gone completely crazy. I just want things to be perfect for my daughter; it's killed me these three years. Even 'Belle yelled at me for my moping, now that scared me, I've never known 'Belle to stand up to me. Over three years things have changed and I haven't even noticed because of the guilt I've been feeling. I even put mine and 'Belles relationship on hold because of these forbidden emotions. I may be the 'ice queen' as Taylor calls me but Kelis is my soft spot. You can't expect me to be cold towards my own kid can you? Ah well, things can go back to normal. I know it won't be normal straight away, I'm not that stupid, it'll take some time and patient. Luckily I have both, after that though I can have my baby back in my arms. I can toss the past three years aside; I've found the last puzzle piece, now I can finally complete the jigsaw puzzle.
Kelis POV
I'm on a medium sized rowing boat with Pedro and Jen heading towards the main land. All of our belongings have some how been squeezed on. I'm surprised the boat isn't sinking with the amount of weight! Then there's our belongings, luckily I'm light as a feather so I won't sink. Nah I'm joking, Jen hasn't put on weight. Her luggage, however, has grown quiet a lot. She suggested on bringing all of the presents the villages gave us, a sign of respect and thankfulness she says. If you ask me she just likes the idea of presents, if she thinks I'm going to help her she can get stuffed. I may help her abit if her whining becomes unbearable; sigh if only I had the old iPod. Shame it's run low on battery and Jen dropped the charger in the sea, they don't make those chargers anymore so my ancient iPod was completely useless thanks to my idiot cousin. Some times I wonder how I restrain myself from beating the crap outa her. I must have excellent will power and have well, err, restraining skills? I don't know the proper word; I've been living on a island paradise for three years!
I've offered to help Pedro with the rowing, I'm sure his arms ache after rowing Jen's weight. I'm talking about her luggage not her weight! Being the true gent he is, he turned the offer down saying 'good, err, exercised?' He asked, bless him he never did master English. At least he makes the effort, unlike my lazy cousin. The boat trip couldn't have taken that long because we've reached a small deserted beach. Once again Pedro's being a gent and jumped into the water with his arms ready to carry us to shore. Jen, being the big girl's blouse she is, jumped straight into his arms. Apparently she just had her hair done, what's that I smell? Bullshit. I still need revenge for her ruining my iPod, hmm. I throw one of Jen's suitcase into sea; opps, my bad, the water made my hands all slippery. Ah well she'll survive, she has another four with her so it's not all bad. She's noticed and now jumping up and down on the beach, waving her arms around and screaming at me. I just smirk at her while Pedro laughs. Let's hope Jen realises that I'm not the little kid she met years ago, she should've learnt by now but she's been busy flirting. I dump all of Jen's stuff on the sand while Jen fishes her suitcase out; let's hope she doesn't get her wet. Pedro's took over emptying the boat, giving me time to push Jen in the sea.
Jen's bending over, her arse in the air and her arms stretched out trying to fish the suitcase out. I sneak up behind her and push her straight in. She lands face first and then turns around so she's fully wet, bless her. At least she's next to her suitcase! Once again Pedro is chuckling at my mischief; man I'm going to miss that deep laugh of his. What am I saying? I'm going to miss him full stop. Jen get's up out of the sea, uh oh,
"Come here Kelis, I think I need hug!" She grins that evil grin,
"Aw didums go hug some seaweed." I smile back with my innocent smile. Jen stretches her arms out in front of her and starts walking towards me, with every step she takes forward I move backward. As she quickens her pace I bolt and run as far away as possible. I end up running towards the boat and tripping over a stick, a mouth full of sand doesn't taste very nice. Jen comes along and offers me a hand up, which I don't take. I get myself up off the ground and brush my self off, now that I'm sand free, well almost, I go back to the suitcases. As I'm picking my two suitcases up Jen comes up behind me. I can feel her breath on the back of my neck, here we go,
"Just you wait 'til karma comes and bits you in the backside." She whispers in my ear, I roll my eyes. If karma was gonna get anyone it wouldn't be me! Pedro picks up three of Jen's five bags and strolls up the beach,
"Stop perving; just wait until your mother hears about this! Now will she be proud or upset?" Jen mocks; she was living up to her annoying cousin reputation. I wasn't perving on Pedro I was just… watching him… walk up the beach… you know as you do.
We're soon off the beach and walking through the town, it wasn't as busy as I thought it would be. Then again the Spanish seem to come out in the night, wonder if they think they're vampires? In all honesty I couldn't give a flying fuck if the Spanish thought they were vampires, they were good people with nice accents and… stuff. I would miss the Spanish back in England, then again I've missed being around English people. Apparently we're unique, that must be a code for smart boozers. That's when it dawned on me, how were we going to get to moaning bus queue land? I stopped in mid step, Pedro and Jen walk up the road abit until they realise I'm no longer following them. Pedro's at my side within minutes, his voice all panicky and full of worry. He clicked his fingers in front of my eyes and that seemed to bring me back from planet K.
"How are we going to get to England with no money?" I asked. Bet the King didn't think of that one! I knew all along he wasn't as smart as he made out!
"Use my credit card, duh!" Jen yelled from down the road, lazy bugger wouldn't even come see if I was ok. My mouth forms a small 'o' shape, I forgot Jen kept that piece of plastic. Pedro rolls his eyes at me, but I can tell he's relieved. I shrug off my moment of Jen-ness; yeah Jen was so dopey at times I gave it a nickname. She took after her Godmother, Chelsea Parker; she was abit blonde as well. I hit Pedro's arm playfully for rolling his eyes at me, he just smiles and tries to grabs my bags. I don't let him, he already has Jen's junk I'm independent unlike that cousin of mine.
Jen stops at a Spanish bank and withdraws some euros to pay for the boat. I've promised to pay her back when I can withdraw some cash. She doesn't want anything back, tough love though because she's having it back. I always like to pay my own way, just like Mum. Ah Mum, I hope she hasn't been dwelling on pathetic old me. I can just hear her voice now 'don't you ever say you're pathetic again!' I do miss the mother daughter bond, even if we didn't have much. Our bond was much greater then mine and dads, I had only known him for what felt like seconds but they were the best two seconds of my life. I wish I had got to know him, we all make mistakes. I was young and a tad foolish when I left, now I'm mature and wise and going back. Stupid Jen and her 'Merlin's magic', stupid cousin. Why does she have to be bloody right? Did I mention she was stupid?
This town can't be that big, we're at the docks already! We found a free boat going to England, the captain looked like he wouldn't ask questions she we hopped on and paid him. Our luggage was soon loaded and we were saying our goodbyes to Pedro, I was close to tears. He had been my friend for so long; he cared for me and looked out for me. The boat was about to set off and Jen was already upon it. As I hugged Pedro once last time I saw three people over his shoulder. That was when I knew Mum was after me. Jen must have seen them because she pulls me into the boat. I happened to be holding onto Pedro so he came tumbling down with me.
"Use protection," Jen winked, I rolled my eyes. Typical of Jen to be childish, Pedro had landed on top of me and yeah you know the rest. Pedro rolled off me and apologised over and over again until it got to the point it annoyed me. I stood up in the boat and looked directly at the three tourists; there were two women and a man. The two woman were arguing very loudly you could hear them if you stood on planet Pluto!
"Go snog a vampire!" One yelled. As soon as I heard that I knew who it was, Taylor the chav. The pale one looked like Andrea and the man looked like Dad. Mum must have sent them. Mum must want me back.
It took me longer to upload it then write it, yeahh tinternets having a benny. Ah well it's here now. Hmm I thought I'd get a lil humor and get Kelis back to her normal self. To me the first chappy was a tad... mehh? I dunno my minds on mars today. So sorry if the jokes belong in the loo and the humor is just no.
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