Chapter 6.
Thanks to:
-moviemaniac12 for the corrections!
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A/N: I DON'T OWN INCEPTION!
"What is it?"
"A text from him. He's coming uncle Arthur"
"Well, maybe he wants to talk to you. Philli I think you should-"
"No uncle, I don't want to see him. No after what happened"
He got close to me and put his hands on my waist. His dark eyes was looking directly into mine.
"Phillipa, you have to confront this. You just can't run away from him, face it"
I sighed, he was fucking right. I couldn't.
"I'm going to call him"
"Call me if something happens"
"Are you going to tell her everything?"
"Yes Ari. I don't know how she will react, but she needs to know"
I started to pack all my clothes again to leave uncle Arthur's apartment before my father come to the city. I didn't want him to get angry with uncle Arthur, because I ran away and he left me stay with him.
Fuck, all my plans were on the floor again. I just wanted a new life, a new beggining... forget all the things that hurted me once.
But in those days, I just needed to face the facts.
I was fifteen when I started to realize te changes on my body. My breast became more bigger, and my waist and my hips became more curvilinear .
I was taller than Ariadne, and I liked that. I don't know if it was jealous.
It was Thanksgiving evening, and uncle Eames and uncle Arthur came home to celebrate with us. Ariadne prepared dinner and I made dessert . I remember it was strawberries with cream, my favourites.
"My little dear Philli, you look as beatiful as always"
I was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, with a white camisole.
"Thank you uncle"
I walked to him and sat over his lap. Uncle Arthur was sitting in front of us. Daddy and Ariadne were upstairs trying to got dressed Paris, and James was taking a shower.
"So tell us princess, is there any boyfriend of yours?"
"No uncle. They're all assholes, but I like my english teacher"
"Really? Loving old ones, are we?"
"I guess so"
"Philli, sit on the couch please"
My dad didn't like when I was sitting close to uncle Eames.
"And honey, can you check if the table is ready?"
I leave the living room, but I stayed close to the door to hear them.
"Eames, don't do that again"
"What? Bloody hell Cobb, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't touch my daughter like that again"
I smiled to myself.
"Dom, she is my niece!"
"Just behave please"
After a couple of seconds I heard a laugh from uncle Eames and uncle Arthur. My dad was jealous and he didn't want anyone touching is little girl.
We sat on the table. My father in the end of the table, Ariadne in his left with Paris, James in is right side and next was uncle Arthur. Me in the other end of the table and next to me was uncle Eames. That night was one of the best thanksgiving of my life. Uncle Eames made tons of jokes about my father and uncle Arthur when they were young.
"Phillipa?"
"Where are you?"
"I'm just in the LAX on my way to Paris. We need to talk"
"I know. Met me at the Normandy hotel, bye"
"Did you call him?"
"Yeah, he's coming tonight. Um... Thank you uncle Arthur, for everything. I'm leaving now, but I'll call you"
"Why are you leaving? You can talk here if you want-"
"No, I know him, he'll be angry if he knows that I ran with your help and uncle Eames's"
"Call me, ok?"
"Ok"
I got close to him, and put my arms around his neck. He put both of his ands around my waist. When I broke the hug, I was very close to his face, so I kiss him. My red lips pressed his, leaving some lipstick.
His face shown me confusion. I just ran away again.
"Who is it?"
"It's Phillipa"
"Darling, come on in"
I went to my uncle Eames's flat, until my father arrive in France. I needed someone to talk.
"Arthie was boring you?"
"He's coming"
"Dom?"
"Yeah, he'll arrive soon"
"Well, you should be happy. Finally, he'll tell you everything you want to know"
"I guess so. I kissed uncle Arthur"
He was drinking coffee, and when I told him that, he nearly choked on the drink .
"Bloody hell Phillipa, don't fuck with me like that!"
"I'm not fucking you. I kissed him"
He sat beside me in his couch and stared at me.
"Don't look me like that!"
"Hey, did you heard you?"
"Yeah... I don't know why I did it, uncle"
"I bet you're in love with him"
"I'm not!"
"I can read people love, you know that"
"Well... "
He finished is coffee and then he looked trought the window.
"I thought he was coming here since you left"
"Why he doesn't have a girlfriend?"
"As far as I know Arthur, he's not gay. He was in love with Ariadne and-"
"WHAT?"
"Yes love. Well, I don't know if that was love, maybe a crush, but he had feelings for her. Eventually, she started to date your father and the rest is history. But I didn't see him with a girl in all those years"
"Do you think he has feelings for her now?"
"No, it's been a long time. I mean, there is people whom still have feelings for someone through the years, but no Arthie... Yeah my sweetie, you are in love with him!"
"What I suppose to do?"
"First of all, talk to your father"
Little short, I know. First, thanks for reading, and SUGGESTIONS/IDEAS/CORRECTIONS WITH THE GRAMMAR/EVERYTHING ARE WELCOME!