Iâm in the kitchen washing up when thereâs a knock at the door.
âIâll get it,â Millie calls from the living room.
Dadâs working tonight. He messaged before and asked if it was okay. Given itâs a Friday night and I planned to spend the night reading, I didnât really care. Itâs the first time heâs ever asked. I appreciate the effort heâs making with us. Itâs slowly restoring my faith in the fact that he will be there for Millie next year.
âUmmm Yasmin, itâs for you,â Millie calls out. I can hear the laughter in her voice. I grab a tea towel to wipe my hands while I walk towards the front door.
âWho is it?â I ask, even though I know who it will be. I knew theyâd show up eventually. I love them even more for giving me some space this week.
Itâs just given me time to reflect and realise that I want and need them in my life.
Millie doesnât say anything. She has tears streaming down her face, and her laughter has become uncontrollable. She pushes the door fully open and I take in the scene in front of me.
Standing at my front door is Chase, Arden, Rhys, and Ally. Their arms are loaded with bags and boxes and pizza. At first, I donât understand why Millie is laughing.
Until I look down.
I canât help but join Millie.
The four of them are wearing pink princess pyjamas identical to the ones that I own.
The pair that I was wearing the morning that I first met Chase again.
They look ridiculous. Well, the boys do. Ally is fine. Itâs obvious sheâs trying really hard to contain her laughter.
I look at her. âHowâd you get Arden to agree to this?â It has to be her idea. Arden takes too much pride in his appearance. Plus, Ally suggesting it would be the only way that Rhys would agree to it.
âIt was Ardenâs idea,â Ally says as she gives me an awkward side hug because her arms are full. âHe said thereâd be no way youâd turn us away.â Ally makes her way inside the house, letting herself in like it was her own house.
Arden just nods. âDid it work?â he asks.
âOf course it worked, but Iâd have let you in without the pyjamas.â I tell him.
âI told you,â Rhys says smirking at me and follows Ally into the house.
âYeah but it was worth it to see you in pink. It suits you Rhys,â Arden jokes. He winks at me, gives me a kiss on the cheek, grabs the bags from Chase and goes into the house.
A quick glance behind me lets me know Millie has gone with them.
I look back at Chase and get lost in his gaze.
âHi,â he says cautiously, taking a step closer to me.
âHi,â I repeat following his lead and taking a step closer. The tension builds between us. It wonât take long for us to explode. The world disappears and itâs just us.
âIâve missed you,â he whispers again, moving a step closer.
âIâve missed you too.â
âI love you,â Chase says, his eyes locked with mine.
I see it in his eyes.
He really does love me.
I see the truth.
Thereâs no doubt.
I donât over think it.
Iâve known for weeks.
This week apart just made me see it more clearly.
I love him as well.
Chase shifts nervously.
âI love you too.â I donât give him a chance to respond with words.
I close the gap and pull him down to kiss me.
The tension breaks. I melt into his arms and tilt my head to deepen the kiss.
Iâve missed this.
Iâve missed him.
We kiss, forgetting that weâre standing on my front porch.
The world melts away.
âSorry to interrupt, but the pizza is getting cold,â Ally says popping our bubble.
We pull away breathless.
Wow.
We need to kiss like that more often.
Chase doesnât say anything. He just pulls me into his side and walks us into the house.
As we enter the dining room, I take in just what my friends have done.
The smell of pizza fills the room.
There are plates full of brownies and muffins.
Bowls of chips and lollies.
How is it they know more about what I like and need than what my own father does? Iâm hit with overwhelming waves of emotions. This is what family is.
âAre they Marthaâs muffins?â I ask.
âYep, she made you brownies as well,â Arden says as he hands Chase and I a beer and sits at the table.
I take in the table again, shocked that theyâve done all this for me. I blink back tears and Chase notices the slight change in me.
He turns me to face him.
âWe all love you. Thereâs nothing we wouldnât do for you,â he says, reassuring me.
âThank you,â I whisper and move forward to bury my face in his neck, letting him ground me again.
âYouâre welcome. Now letâs eat. Weâve got a night of movies and snacks ahead of us,â Chase says, moving me to the table.
I love them for this. They knew this was what I needed.
We fall into easy conversation over dinner. It doesnât feel like I spent the week ignoring them. They pick up from where we left off. Like nothing has changed. They arenât holding grudges.
Itâs then I make the decision to tell them all about what happened.
They deserve to know, and Smalls told me that maybe them knowing would help me. Being able to talk about it might help me move on. I struggle to find the words. I donât know how to tell them. It helps that Rhys already knows. Heâs always the wild card, but I know I have him on my side and that gives me the push I need.
I pick nervously at the label on the beer bottle.
Chase squeezes my thigh gently, reminding me that heâs there.
âI owe you all an apology and an explanation,â I say trying to clear my throat to make it seem like Iâm a little less nervous than I am.
âItâs okay. We understand. You can tell us when youâre ready,â Ally tells me. I love how reassuring she is. Itâs what she does, when she isnât giving the boys shit or putting them in their place.
I glance at Rhys and he nods slightly, giving me the encouragement I need to continue.
âIâd like to explain now. You deserve to know, and I donât want to keep this from you guys. Itâs hard to talk about. But I know you arenât going to treat me any differently when you find out.â I look around the table and meet all their gazes briefly. I have all their attention and this makes me even more nervous.
I need to do this.
Chase threads his fingers with mine and squeezes. His thumb rubs small circles on my hand. His touch grounds me and encourages me to continue.
âAs you know, my mum was an alcoholic with a drug problem.â I pause and everyone nods.
âWell when she died five years ago, she was in debt with the local dealer. Apparently, they had made an agreement that when I turned eighteen, Iâd be his to do with what he liked. He could keep me, sell me, pimp me out. Whatever he felt like.â
âFuck,â Arden whispers.
Chase squeezes my hand harder, encouraging me to continue. I can feel his anger start to bubble. He isnât angry at me. I know that. Heâs angry at my mum.
âWe didnât know that. Not long after I turned eighteen, I was kidnapped. I wouldnât comply so they beat me and starved me to make me comply.â I shudder remembering what it was like to be locked in the dingy, smelly room. Iâll have the scars forever.
âHow long did it take for you to be found?â Arden asks.
I look around the room. Ally and Millie have tears in their eyes. Rhys is rubbing Allyâs back in the same calming way that Chase is for me.
Chase and Arden both look like they would kill for me.
âIt took five days. Millie was the first to realise I was gone. Her and Smalls went to the station to tell Dad when they couldnât find me.â I stop, the memories crashing into me all over again.
âDad told them it was fine. Maybe Iâd just gone to stay with a friend and had forgotten to tell someone. Both Millie and Smalls knew that Iâd never do that. They knew something was wrong, but Dad wouldnât believe them. He had no idea I had no friends.â
âAsshole,â Chase curses. I look into his eyes and see the turmoil in them. He feels this as much as I do. Heâs angry. And rightfully so. This was the straw that broke the camelâs back so to speak. I donât know that Iâll ever be able to forgive Dad for not taking the whole situation more serious.
âThree days later, Smalls asked his foster mum to report me as missing, because theyâd more likely take her seriously. She went to the Sargent, who opened an investigation. Dad was benched because they suspected that maybe it was someone heâd arrested out for revenge. It wasnât until my kidnappers realised I wouldnât comply that they decided to send a ransom request instead. It took the police twenty-four hours to find me after that. I was bloody and bruised, dehydrated and starving but okay considering. It couldâve been worse. For the most part, Iâm okay, but as youâve all seen, I can freak out and I get jumpy in crowds,â I rush to get that last of it out.
âThey threatened me while I was there, told me they knew I had a sister. They said theyâd come for her. The police arrested the two guys, but it was a bigger operation. They couldnât be sure that someone wouldnât try again. Thatâs when Dad decided to move us back here. I already planned on going to NHU next year, so it kind of made sense.â
âBut your dad didnât change afterwards did he?â Chase asks even though he knows the answer.
âNo, I think he blames himself. He threw himself into work as much as he could and then well, you know what heâs been like since we moved here. Itâs only been this last week that heâs been home. Iâm still worried that he may fall back on old ways when I leave.â I let the tears stain my cheeks.
Iâm not afraid to show my emotions in front of these people. I donât want there to be secrets.
When Iâm with them I feel like Iâm home.
âUnbelievable,â Chase says shaking his head at the same time Millie speaks.
âYou donât have to worry about me next year.â She wipes her tears and straightens her back.
âI know you can look after yourself Mill, but you deserve to have someone here when youâre home.â
âI know. Butâ¦â She hesitates. Out of the corner of my eye I see Chase nod at her. Almost as if heâs encouraging her. Whatâs going on?
âI was going to wait to ask you. But Nat spoke to me during the week. She asked if Iâd like to move in with her next year. Sheâs already spoken to Dad, and heâs agreed if itâs what I want. Sheâs spoken to the hospital, and they are happy to move her to mostly days and GW will be there when sheâs not,â Millie tells me.
âYouâre okay with this?â I ask Chase. I love Mumma Nat for offering this. Iâd feel better knowing Millie was there.
âOf course, I am. Mum asked me before she offered. Mum started doing nights when I was old enough to be on my own. If Iâd asked her, she wouldâve stopped. But I had GW and these guys, so I was okay,â Chase says nodding towards our friends. âMum knows your dad has a lot of work to do, but she doesnât think forcing him and Millie together is in the best interest for everyone. Including you. Your dadâs agreed to regular dinners to start with, and heâll work his way up from there. He knows he screwed up,â Chase finishes.
âIâm okay with this if itâs what you really want to do?â I tell Millie. Nat is right. Forcing Dad and Millie together wonât end well. Millie will likely rebel and Dad will fall back into old habits.
Iâd feel better leaving knowing that Millie was safe.
âIt is. I thought about it and Iâd like to try. Being at Natâs feels like home. It has to be baby steps with Dad,â Millie tells me confidently. âPlus, it means that you wonât worry so much about me and can enjoy being a teenager at University,â she says excitedly. Millie gets up and comes to stand behind me.
Wrapping her arms around my shoulders, she leans down and whispers in my ear, âI love you.â
âI love you too Mills.â
Arden clears his throat, bringing the attention back to him.
âOkay, so itâs obvious we all forgive you and we really appreciate you telling us what happened. It means we can be there for you in the future. BUTâ¦.â
âBut what?â I ask dubiously. Iâm glad they arenât dwelling on what I told them. Iâll answer all of their questions, but I feel like if they have any, theyâll ask me when weâre alone.
âWe need to make the most of our fabulous outfits,â he says throwing a new pair of PJsâ at me and a pair at Millie.
âSuit up. Weâve got beers to drink, and I think The Little Mermaid should be the first movie on the agenda tonight,â Arden says as he starts grabbing bowls and heading towards the living room.
Rhys groans and Ally laughs but they follow his lead.
âWait,â I say stopping them in their tracks.
I turn to Chase.
âDid you get the apprenticeship?â I ask him. I hadnât forgotten. I just really needed to tell them about what happened before I could truly move forward.
âShit, I completely forgot to ask,â Arden says from the doorway. Everyone turns to Chase waiting for his answer.
âYep.â He nods. âI start late January.â
A collective woo and cheer from everyone in the room, each of us congratulating him at once.
Arden piles the stuff in his hands-on top of what Rhys is already carrying and walks out of the room.
âWhere the hell are you going?â Rhys yells confuses.
âBRB. Iâm going to get the good stuff to celebrate,â he yells back just before we hear the front door close.
âTypical fucking Arden,â Rhys mutters, leaving the room to offload all the snacks onto the coffee table. Ally and Millie follow him, leaving Chase and I alone.
I turn in my chair so weâre facing each other.
I lean forward and kiss him quick and soft.
âIâm so proud of you.â I tell him.
I kiss him again.
âI knew you could do it.â
Another kiss.
âI love you.â
I pull away before Chase can deepen the kiss.
âI love you too.â
I smile in response to his words, loving how hearing them makes me feel. Happy and loved.
âAnd I plan on showing you just how much I love you later,â he adds making me smile.
âIs that a promise?â I ask.
âAbsolutely.â