Niara's life is filled with darkness,sorrow and misery,nothing compared to girls her age. She doesn't bother to hide it either but she isn't strong,resilient and flawless like every girl who's gone through a little trauma.
She's got a lot of flaws...
'The first time I met you was the last time I felt lost.'
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André, my dad and Lydia came back with a few men after a few minutes of me, Irene and Xoàn sat in silence while I tried to take in all the news thrown at me.
I just met my dad who could potentially be my guardian but there's also a possibility auntie Gracie could be the one to take me in and the reason why this all happened in the first place; my mum is dead.
Wait why didn't they bring an ambulance?
"Why didn't you guys bring an ambulance if you knew something had happened to my mum?" I croak out.
They all looked surprised that I had managed to talk considering my mother had died which normally would shatter your heart and leave you absolutely speechless.
Well, I mean when your mother used you as her way to make money you don't really feel like your world is falling apart when she's gone.
"We're the paramedics, you probably didn't see us when we came in though."Said a man who had quite literally appeared out of nowhere.
I looked at the new people in the room and they were all dressed in the classic British ambulance uniform.
Sometimes Niara you can be a bit too dumb.
Xoàn looks at me and if he understands that I'm starting to feel intimidated and overwhelmed by how many people are here he says three simple words:
"Let's talk Niara." and as much I'm appreciative that I could get away from everyone I started getting extremely nervous about what he wanted to talk about.
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Hi guys, I know this is another short chapter but I wanted to make a chapter where they could both talk and maybe get to know each other to build up the romance.
