Chapter 42

*****Sofia's POV*****

"Oh jeez! I totally forgot about school today! We missed it!" I panic loudly, as Vincent scoffs at my words.

"Is that seriously a concern of yours right now?" He grumbles, as I shrug and widen my eyes once more.

I forgot about Emma too! She will be worried sick!

"I have to text Emma!" I tell him, before turning to fetch my phone from the upstairs bedroom I had slept in last night.

I race up the steps towards the door, grabbing it from the bedside table from its charger before unlocking it with the passcode.

Two missed calls and six texts... two from Daryl and four from Emma...

Clicking on to Emma first, feeling guilty for leaving her alone at school today I read over the messages slowly:

'Let me know how work goes tonight, good luck!'

'Hey did you get home ok tonight? You said you'd text!'

'Morning! Meet you at the front entrance again today?'

'Ok seriously Sofia you're scaring me... you can't ignore texts and then not show up to school, I'll report you missing you know!!! Text me back...'

Feeling terrible, I quickly hammer my fingers down against the keyboard to respond to her, seeing that it was nearing lunch time and knowing that she would be able to check her messages then.

'Hey I am so so soooo sorry! I had the craziest night I'll have to call you when you finish school to tell you all about it... things kicked off at the bar and it all went down hill from there. I slept in today but I'll fill you in later: I promise!!' Hitting send, I breathe out a sigh of relief knowing Emma would find some comfort in hearing from me again.

At least she cared...

messages, I click away from my chat with

visiting my grandparents for two days... I haven't forgot about you or our kiss incase you worry... I'll be back for more as

back early to track

of guilt crash through me, I hammer my thumbs down yet again, almost cackling at how unaware Daryl was with everything that had

a lot to catch up on, maybe call Vincent and he will

could. Vincent would be the best

phone with a final groan, I turn to go back downstairs to find Vincent,

bar last night, but we all can't be perfect. Walking towards the kitchen, I can hear his loud voice talking but don't find

I finally step out to find his back facing me as he

a little bitch, this isn't about you!"

person to speak he suddenly laughs, his head

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He's seriously bipolar...

Get a grip Daryl, I'm not so fucking heartless that's not my intention with this - Sofia needs to stay here and that's final." He states clearly, causing me to audibly gasp -

sure-bye." He mumbles, before hitting the red button

heard that huh?" Vincent scoffs, as I nod slowly before he smirks and

us and how spacious and secluded it is. It was a peaceful sanctuary for me during this time - one in which I could

gentle breeze brushed against my cheeks, as the sun shone down on us (although the heat today didn't seem to join with

as if I already hadn't figured it

only just

I told him to talk to you, he text me." I

your number and I don't?" Vincent

being interrogated for misbehaving, the way his tone would remain steady but his face egged me

I respond, the statement coming out as more of a

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