"As you all know, Amelia and I aren't the most conventional couple and we have a lot of differences that can make our relationship difficult at times." He takes a brief pause and directs his gaze down to me. "But bub I'd go through hell for you". I hear people around the table 'aww' at his words, bu
"That bloody bastard is still ruining shit" Rhode mutters quietly. I know he hates my dad, and partially I'm grateful for it. He hates him so much so that I don't have to, he takes it on for the both of us. I'm not at a stage where I can say 'screw him' like Rhode can, so until I get there he's be
Rhode let's go of my skate and holds his hands out to me. I place my hands in his and allow him to pull me to my feet before I place my hands on his arms and give him a kiss on the chin, it's the height I can reach without going up onto my tiptoes thanks to the elevation of the skates beneath my fe
"I need to go and tell my mum, about Frank" I tell Rhode quietly as Briella and Bianca skate over to the two of us. Rhode looks to the sidelines to spot my mum taking a sip out of a water bottle and then looks back to me."Good idea, want me to be there with you?" He asks as Briella wraps her arms
"It's okay" I tell her with a soft nod. This whole thing with my dad was sort of a good thing and a bad thing at the same time; the good part was that I got some sort of closure, I got to tell him how I feel and I got to hear his apology and reasoning behind it all. The bad part is that it's now pos
"When you two made that announcement part of me was thinking your were announcing a pregnancy or engagement" Mum tells me with a small giggle. I'd never thought about how I would announce something like that, but I think that's something I would tell my mum when she's on her own, if she had a negati
"What on earth is this?" I laugh as I turn it over and open it up, sliding out a stack of papers and place the empty envelope down on the vanity table."These are our itineraries, for our trip" Rhode says with a small grin before I look back down at the papers and flick through the pages. A blur of
Throughout the evening, once the meals are done, people begin to switch seats to join new conversations. The band has since stopped playing and it makes conversations much easier. Eventually it ends up with Poppy , Sarah and Francesca up at the head of the table with me. Thankfully for Rhode , Mitch