Chapter Two - Do I know you?

Darcey's POV:

I have been on the plane, for 13 hours. I have one hour left. I haven't contacted anyone from Australia yet, but I'm sure the word about me has got around. I take out my phone and go onto Twitter. I update me Twitter.

@DarcFitzy_: only 1 hour left, then welcome to hell? #confused #Hurt #england

I take out my book; sisters of mercy. I place my headphones in and listen to Little Mix. 
After what must of been a hour of reading, the plane lands in Heathrow airport. I pack up all my stuff and walk out to the gate. There are lot of friends and family waiting there. I see a sign with my name on it, I look at the guy holding it, he was a black suit on and a kind of top hat. I slowly walk over and he greats me

“Arh, you must be Miss Darcey Fitzpatrick.” He says in a posh accent
“Yeah.” I say bluntly
“Well let's get you home.” 
“Wait, am I meant to know how you are?” 
“Well no, I'm Mr Richard. I work for your mum, I am a driver.”
“So where is she?” 
“At home.” 
“She couldn't even come and pick me up.” I yell, which must of court a few people’s attention.
“Miss Fitzpatrick, she was busy your little brother is sick.”
“Whatever, I really don't care. Lets just go.” 
“Alright, this way Miss Fitzpatrick.” 

I change the time on my phone and just watch all the happy families walk past, well we wait for the bags. I wonder if all these families are really happy or acting? everyone does have a story and have there secrets, i just wonder if anyones is true. Once we have all the bags, we go out to a black BMW sedan. Mr Richard, places all my bags into the trunk, well I sit in the back of the car. 
Mr Richard hopes in the front and he drives to the house. As we are driving, we don't go threw London we go around back streets. I see a lot of homeless people or it's farmland. I look up at the sky and it's partly sunny, the clouds are grey but the sun is out, is it going to rain? We pull up to massive gates, Mr Richard press’ a button and the gates open. We drive down what seems like a long driveway. Along the driveway is nice green grass behind a lovely garden that goes along ith the driveway. The garden has nice yellow, purple, red and blue plants with a hedge behind it and nice tallish trees, then it leads to the grass. We pull up, to this white massive house, it looks precious and elegant. It has stairs on either side of a other garden, which leads up to the house. The front door is like the doors to the queens castle, it looks like it's fit for a king well princess.

“Welcome to your new home Miss Fitzpatrick.” Mr Richard says
“I live here?” I exclaim.
“Yes, do you like it?” 
“No, I want to be back in Australia.” I mutter.

Mr Richard opens my door and I hop out. Mr Richard leads me inside, well other workers grave my bags. When we walk in, the house is amazing, it reminds me of the house in the classic movie 'Sound of music' I have to admit, it does look amazing.

“Elisa, we are back.” Mr Richard yells threw the house.

A woman dressed in one of those rich people outfits, walks out of what I guess is a living room. 

“Arh, thank you Richard.” She says
“Anytime Mrs Elisa.” Richard say
“Darcey, you grew up well.” She says well giving me a tight caring hug, I wonder if she does care or if it's a act, I think it was a hug to kill me because she doesn't want me here, well the hug was really tight.
“Am I meant to know you?” I ask
“Yes, I'm your mother.”
“You are?” 
“Yes, haven't you seen the photos?” 
“What photos? You left me at the hospital.” 
“No I didn't.”
“Hey! I don't even know you.” 
“Don't get smart with me kid.”
“So, you own it? Or did you scam it of some poor bloke?” 
“Dar, stop.” 
“Darcey to you, I don't know you, but some how you know me.” 
“Will you stop.” 
“No, why you leave?” 
“I was to young to be tied down by kids.” 
“And dad was younger, totally a b***h thing to say.”
“We don't use that language in this house.” 
“Ich verstehe das nicht” I say in German (I don't understand)
“Excuse me?”
“Oh sorry, I didn't think you spoke that language.” 
“Dar, stop. Look I'll get everyone down and we can introduce you.”
“Darcey.” 
“Kids, downstairs now! Shaun.” She yells threw the house.

2 young boys come down from the stairs well 2 other young boys and a young girl come out of the same room as Elisa. 2 teenagers come out of another room and a older lad walks out of what seems like a office.

“Kids this is my daughter Darcey, you know the one i told you about. Kids introduce yourself. Please.” Elisa says

I wonder what she told them about me, was it good or bad? Wait! She doesn't even know me, so whatever she told them must of been a lie... 

“Well I'll start I'm Sophie but you can call me Soph, nice to finally meet you. I can tell we will be great friends.” She says, Sophie has fake light blond hair and a fake tan. 
“I don't think we will be friends, at all. Isn't Sophie a nickname for Sophia.” I say

Sophie gives me a glare well I give her a fake smile. A older guy steps forward stoping our glancing.

“Well I'm Shaun, your step-father.” He says
“Arh, Sean. I only have one father.” I say
“I'm Cassius.” Says a shortish boy with dark brown hair, he looks to be 8 years old
“I'm Linus.” Says a boy who must be the oldest, he has strawberry blonde hair and looks around 13-14
“I'm Lotus.” Says a little girl with light brown hair, she looks very young maybe 4
“I'm Marcus.” Says a boy with dark blonde hair, he's must be 10 
“I'm Lexus.” Says a boy with dark brown hair, he looks to be the youngest of the boys around 6 years old.
“Wait.. Wait.. Wait..” I say
“What?” Elisa says
“Ha! You all have ridicules names, all ending in us, Marcus is the only normal name.” I say well laughing

The oldest boy who hasn't introduced himself yet, lets out a laugh well earning a smack from Sophie.

“Hayden, introduce yourself.” Shaun says
“Well I'm Hayden, I'm 17 and your cute.” Hayden says
“Ew gross.” Lotus says
“Agreed.” I say
“Well that's everyone, then you have our works, you will learn their names and job along the way.” Elisa says
“Well done Elisa. You didn't want to be tied down by kids, now you have 7.” I say
“Shut up, Darcey.” Elisa says
“Shut up, I don't understand that language.” I say
“Oh yay, you have the sense of humour like your father.” Elisa says
“Well done, your finally getting there.” I shoot

Hayden is holding in a laugh, 

“Johnson!” Elisa yells
“yes, Mrs O’Neil.” A guy dressed in a tux says
“Can you show Darcey to her room.” Elisa says
“Sure Mrs O’Neil. Right this way Miss Fitzpatrick.” Johnson says

Johnson leads me upstairs, there are all these doors along the hallways. He opens one of the doors then turns to me.

“This is you're room. Your bags have already been brought up and unpacked. Hayden's room is across there well everyone else is around.” Johnson says
“Okay, thank you.” I say

Johnson walks out and I go into my room, it looks amazing. It has a massive windows looking out at the backyard, the walls are a kind of light blue colour. I place my backpack on my bed well I go look threw the doors. One door has a bathroom well the other has my wardrobe, which already has my clothes in it.

On my side of the room I have a king size bed, a large desk with a apple MacBook Pro and a Mac Desktop, a large 41 inch plasma and a 4 seater couch. 
After looking around, I go to grave my MacBook Pro, when I see Hayden standing at the door watching me.

“S**t Hayden.” 
“That's a new one.” 
“Har har.” 
"Isn't this just a lovely place?" 
“Don't you have someone else to interrogate.” 
“No, well yes. But you seem more interesting. Any way you're the only person that has stood up to Elisa.”
“Well maybe you should.” 

My door opens and we both turn to look at the door.

“Darcey, we have to go and get you're school uniform, lets go.” Elisa says before walking in
“Arh! Do I have to.” I say
“Yes you start tomorrow.” Elisa says “oh I didn't know you where talking.”
“I'll come with.” Hayden says
“Sophie is coming to.” Elisa says
“Let the fun begin.” I whisper to Hayden and he chuckles “now get out, I'm getting changed.”

Hayden and Elisa leave. I get dressed into dark wash jean shorts and a plain dark blue and white style baseball top, I grave my white converse sneakers and put them on.
I walk downstairs to the entrance hall, Elisa, Sophie, Hayden and Butler Johnson, stand there. 

“The car is ready, have fun in town Mrs O'Neil .” Butler Johnson says.

In the little time I have been here, I realise that all the workers speak with posh english accents, like in those corny tv shows and movies. This place is like one of those stupid movies. We go out to the car, which is a BMW,  I slide into the car and Hayden hops in next to me, well Sophie hops in the front and Elisa drives.
We go into what I am guessing is the centre of London since there is a lot of people around and it's very fancy. We park the car in a underground car park. 

“It's so cold.” I say
“Should have put some clothes on.” Sophie says
“Well sorry, I didn't know my dad was going to get murdered and I was going to be shipped off to England. I only have clothes from normal weather.” I shoot
“Well I guess we will also go clothes shopping.” Elisa says

We all hope out of the car, and walk out to the busy streets. Hayden and I stay behind Elisa and Sophie well they know where to go. We walk into a massive uniform store, Elisa walks over to a schools uniform and starts to pick out sizes. 

“Darcey what size are you?” Elisa asks
“I would say a size 16 or 18.” Sophie says
“Um, I wold have no idea.” I say
“Well try this skirt on and this top.” Elisa says

They chuck my 2 skirts and a top. I go into the changing rooms and try them on. I hope this isn't the uniform I have to wear, this is ugly. I put the top on and it's baggy, when I put the skirt on, it is falling off.

“What sizes did you give me.” I shoot
“A 14 and 16.” Elisa says
“Well it's way to big.” I shoot
“What size was you're last uniform?” Elisa asks
“My last real school uniform? Or my last schools?” I ask
“What was your last school?” Elisa asks
“Well my shorts were a size 8 put I had the strings tied tight, my top was a xxxs and I had a big one I think that was a small well my jumper was a xxs.” I say
“Well that doesn't help.” Elisa says
“Why did you wear shorts to school?” Sophie asks
“I went to seda, it's a sport eduction development academy, I was there for the gifted and talented.” I say
“Ha! Gifted and talented for bitching.” Sophie says and Hayden hits her.

Elisa passes me another set of uniform, I put the skirt and dress shirt on.

“It's a bit big.” I say
“How can that not fit you?” Sophie asks in a pissed off tone
“Because it doesn't.” I say
“You're not that skinny, your a fat b***h.” Sophie screams
“Sophie!” Hayden yells
“Well, that's the smallest size in senior school.” The sales assistant says
“We can alter it right?” Elisa asks
“Well yes, we will have to. That is way to big.” The sales assistant says
“Where can we get it done?” Elisa asks
“We can do it for you Mrs O'Neil.” The sales assistant says “just give us the sizes.”

I get made to try on a jumper, blazer, shirt, skirt and a tie. The skirt is a ugly pale red, well the shirt is a light grey, the jumper is a green and the blazer is dark grey, and the tie has pale red, green and grey strips.
After we get the sizes and they pin it, Hayden and I ditch Elisa and Sophie. 
We walk around all these rich places, I get a few coats, jackets and jeans well Hayden buys a new video game and a pair of shoes.
We get back to the car, we load everything in. When I was out shopping with Hayden and even when I was Elisa I felt like we were being stalked. When we get home it's 6:00, we sit down and have dinner. I sit next to Hayden and Lotus, well Lotus is throwing her food around because she didn't like it and acting like a wild child more like a spoilt b***h. I'm glad Hayden and I have become really close.
After dinner, which was very awkward, I have a shower and dress in yellow shorts with a white singlet. 
There is a nock on my door and butler Johnson walks in,

“Miss Fitzpatrick, what time would you like to be woken?” He whispers
“Um 6 o’clock, I guess.” I whisper
“Sure. Good night, Miss Fitzpatrick.” He whispers
“Call me Darcey, goodnight Johnson.” I whisper

Johnson walks out and I turn the tv on low, I look threw the TV guide and find nothing on. I hear my door creek and I see Hayden standing there.

“Hey, I thought you might like some company.” Hayden says
“Arh. Sure it can't hurt.” I say
“Ha okay.” Hayden says

Hayden takes a seat next to me in my bed.

“So how do you like England so far?” Hayden asks
“It's alright, I hate living her. Those kids are spoilt little s***s and Sophie is just a b***h and Elisa I just hate her with a passion well Sean he just keeps to himself.” I blurt out “no offence.” 
“None taken. And I hear you, I hate it is well. Nothing bad about me?” Hayden agrees
“Nope nothing bad, your like the only reason why I haven't left yet. And why don't you leave?” I ask
“My mum, she died when Sophie was just born.” Hayden says
“Oh I'm so sorry to here.” I say
“It's fine, I can't imagine seeing what you saw though.” Hayden says
“I really don't care anymore, he was a lying prick.” I shoot
“He was your father, like Elisa is your mum.” Hayden says
“I know, we were close and I thought we told each other everything. As for Elisa, she's not my mother she knows nothing about me, she treats Sophie more like a daughter. They have the mother-daughter bond I should have with Elisa.” I say
“Well then get one, get to know Elisa.” Hayden says
“It's not that easy, there are many missing years.” I say
“Oh okay, it would be hard. Just try and be nice.” Hayden says
“I will.” I say

Hayden leaves to go to bed. I tuck myself in and think about the day before going to sleep.
I found out my mum is rich and has 7 other kids and I'm not one of them. But now I can say, my mums name is Elisa O’Neil, she has 7 other kids and she lives in London, England. I finally know my mother.

Conflicting modification on 21 March 2013 7:16:01 AM:
Darcey's POV:

I have been on the plane, for 13 hours. I have one hour left. I haven't contacted anyone from Australia yet, but I'm sure the word about me has got around. I take out my phone and go onto Twitter. I update me Twitter.

@DarcFitzy_: only 1 hour left, then welcome to hell? #confused #Hurt #england

I take out my book; sisters of mercy. I place my headphones in and listen to Little Mix. 
After what must of been a hour of reading, the plane lands in Heathrow airport. I pack up all my stuff and walk out to the gate. There are lot of friends and family waiting there. I see a sign with my name on it, I look at the guy holding it, he was a black suit on and a kind of top hat. I slowly walk over and he greats me

“Arh, you must be Miss Darcey Fitzpatrick.” He says in a posh accent
“Yeah.” I say bluntly
“Well let's get you home.” 
“Wait, am I meant to know how you are?” 
“Well no, I'm Mr Richard. I work for your mum, I am a driver.”
“So where is she?” 
“At home.” 
“She couldn't even come and pick me up.” I yell, which must of court a few people’s attention.
“Miss Fitzpatrick, she was busy your little brother is sick.”
“Whatever, I really don't care. Lets just go.” 
“Alright, this way Miss Fitzpatrick.” 

I change the time on my phone and just watch all the happy families walk past, well we wait for the bags. I wonder if all these families are really happy or acting? everyone does have a story and have there secrets, i just wonder if anyones is true. Once we have all the bags, we go out to a black BMW sedan. Mr Richard, places all my bags into the trunk, well I sit in the back of the car. 
Mr Richard hopes in the front and he drives to the house. As we are driving, we don't go threw London we go around back streets. I see a lot of homeless people or it's farmland. I look up at the sky and it's partly sunny, the clouds are grey but the sun is out, is it going to rain? We pull up to massive gates, Mr Richard press’ a button and the gates open. We drive down what seems like a long driveway. Along the driveway is nice green grass behind a lovely garden that goes along ith the driveway. The garden has nice yellow, purple, red and blue plants with a hedge behind it and nice tallish trees, then it leads to the grass. We pull up, to this white massive house, it looks precious and elegant. It has stairs on either side of a other garden, which leads up to the house. The front door is like the doors to the queens castle, it looks like it's fit for a king well princess.

“Welcome to your new home Miss Fitzpatrick.” Mr Richard says
“I live here?” I exclaim.
“Yes, do you like it?” 
“No, I want to be back in Australia.” I mutter.

Mr Richard opens my door and I hop out. Mr Richard leads me inside, well other workers grave my bags. When we walk in, the house is amazing, it reminds me of the house in the classic movie 'Sound of music' I have to admit, it does look amazing.

“Elisa, we are back.” Mr Richard yells threw the house.

A woman dressed in one of those rich people outfits, walks out of what I guess is a living room. 

“Arh, thank you Richard.” She says
“Anytime Mrs Elisa.” Richard say
“Darcey, you grew up well.” She says well giving me a tight caring hug, I wonder if she does care or if it's a act, I think it was a hug to kill me because she doesn't want me here, well the hug was really tight.
“Am I meant to know you?” I ask
“Yes, I'm your mother.”
“You are?” 
“Yes, haven't you seen the photos?” 
“What photos? You left me at the hospital.” 
“No I didn't.”
“Hey! I don't even know you.” 
“Don't get smart with me kid.”
“So, you own it? Or did you scam it of some poor bloke?” 
“Dar, stop.” 
“Darcey to you, I don't know you, but some how you know me.” 
“Will you stop.” 
“No, why you leave?” 
“I was to young to be tied down by kids.” 
“And dad was younger, totally a b***h thing to say.”
“We don't use that language in this house.” 
“Ich verstehe das nicht” I say in German (I don't understand)
“Excuse me?”
“Oh sorry, I didn't think you spoke that language.” 
“Dar, stop. Look I'll get everyone down and we can introduce you.”
“Darcey.” 
“Kids, downstairs now! Shaun.” She yells threw the house.

2 young boys come down from the stairs well 2 other young boys and a young girl come out of the same room as Elisa. 2 teenagers come out of another room and a older lad walks out of what seems like a office.

“Kids this is my daughter Darcey, you know the one i told you about. Kids introduce yourself. Please.” Elisa says

I wonder what she told them about me, was it good or bad? Wait! She doesn't even know me, so whatever she told them must of been a lie... 

“Well I'll start I'm Sophie but you can call me Soph, nice to finally meet you. I can tell we will be great friends.” She says, Sophie has fake light blond hair and a fake tan. 
“I don't think we will be friends, at all. Isn't Sophie a nickname for Sophia.” I say

Sophie gives me a glare well I give her a fake smile. A older guy steps forward stoping our glancing.

“Well I'm Shaun, your step-father.” He says
“Arh, Sean. I only have one father.” I say
“I'm Cassius.” Says a shortish boy with dark brown hair, he looks to be 8 years old
“I'm Linus.” Says a boy who must be the oldest, he has strawberry blonde hair and looks around 13-14
“I'm Lotus.” Says a little girl with light brown hair, she looks very young maybe 4
“I'm Marcus.” Says a boy with dark blonde hair, he's must be 10 
“I'm Lexus.” Says a boy with dark brown hair, he looks to be the youngest of the boys around 6 years old.
“Wait.. Wait.. Wait..” I say
“What?” Elisa says
“Ha! You all have ridicules names, all ending in us, Marcus is the only normal name.” I say well laughing

The oldest boy who hasn't introduced himself yet, lets out a laugh well earning a smack from Sophie.

“Hayden, introduce yourself.” Shaun says
“Well I'm Hayden, I'm 17 and your cute.” Hayden says
“Ew gross.” Lotus says
“Agreed.” I say
“Well that's everyone, then you have our works, you will learn their names and job along the way.” Elisa says
“Well done Elisa. You didn't want to be tied down by kids, now you have 7.” I say
“Shut up, Darcey.” Elisa says
“Shut up, I don't understand that language.” I say
“Oh yay, you have the sense of humour like your father.” Elisa says
“Well done, your finally getting there.” I shoot

Hayden is holding in a laugh, 

“Johnson!” Elisa yells
“yes, Mrs O’Neil.” A guy dressed in a tux says
“Can you show Darcey to her room.” Elisa says
“Sure Mrs O’Neil. Right this way Miss Fitzpatrick.” Johnson says

Johnson leads me upstairs, there are all these doors along the hallways. He opens one of the doors then turns to me.

“This is you're room. Your bags have already been brought up and unpacked. Hayden's room is across there well everyone else is around.” Johnson says
“Okay, thank you.” I say

Johnson walks out and I go into my room, it looks amazing. It has a massive windows looking out at the backyard, the walls are a kind of light blue colour. I place my backpack on my bed well I go look threw the doors. One door has a bathroom well the other has my wardrobe, which already has my clothes in it.

On my side of the room I have a king size bed, a large desk with a apple MacBook Pro and a Mac Desktop, a large 41 inch plasma and a 4 seater couch. 
After looking around, I go to grave my MacBook Pro, when I see Hayden standing at the door watching me.

“S**t Hayden.” 
“That's a new one.” 
“Har har.” 
"Isn't this just a lovely place?" 
“Don't you have someone else to interrogate.” 
“No, well yes. But you seem more interesting. Any way you're the only person that has stood up to Elisa.”
“Well maybe you should.” 

My door opens and we both turn to look at the door.

“Darcey, we have to go and get you're school uniform, lets go.” Elisa says before walking in
“Arh! Do I have to.” I say
“Yes you start tomorrow.” Elisa says “oh I didn't know you where talking.”
“I'll come with.” Hayden says
“Sophie is coming to.” Elisa says
“Let the fun begin.” I whisper to Hayden and he chuckles “now get out, I'm getting changed.”

Hayden and Elisa leave. I get dressed into dark wash jean shorts and a plain dark blue and white style baseball top, I grave my white converse sneakers and put them on.
I walk downstairs to the entrance hall, Elisa, Sophie, Hayden and Butler Johnson, stand there. 

“The car is ready, have fun in town Mrs O'Neil .” Butler Johnson says.

In the little time I have been here, I realise that all the workers speak with posh english accents, like in those corny tv shows and movies. This place is like one of those stupid movies. We go out to the car, which is a BMW,  I slide into the car and Hayden hops in next to me, well Sophie hops in the front and Elisa drives.
We go into what I am guessing is the centre of London since there is a lot of people around and it's very fancy. We park the car in a underground car park. 

“It's so cold.” I say
“Should have put some clothes on.” Sophie says
“Well sorry, I didn't know my dad was going to get murdered and I was going to be shipped off to England. I only have clothes from normal weather.” I shoot
“Well I guess we will also go clothes shopping.” Elisa says

We all hope out of the car, and walk out to the busy streets. Hayden and I stay behind Elisa and Sophie well they know where to go. We walk into a massive uniform store, Elisa walks over to a schools uniform and starts to pick out sizes. 

“Darcey what size are you?” Elisa asks
“I would say a size 16 or 18.” Sophie says
“Um, I wold have no idea.” I say
“Well try this skirt on and this top.” Elisa says

They chuck my 2 skirts and a top. I go into the changing rooms and try them on. I hope this isn't the uniform I have to wear, this is ugly. I put the top on and it's baggy, when I put the skirt on, it is falling off.

“What sizes did you give me.” I shoot
“A 14 and 16.” Elisa says
“Well it's way to big.” I shoot
“What size was you're last uniform?” Elisa asks
“My last real school uniform? Or my last schools?” I ask
“What was your last school?” Elisa asks
“Well my shorts were a size 8 put I had the strings tied tight, my top was a xxxs and I had a big one I think that was a small well my jumper was a xxs.” I say
“Well that doesn't help.” Elisa says
“Why did you wear shorts to school?” Sophie asks
“I went to seda, it's a sport eduction development academy, I was there for the gifted and talented.” I say
“Ha! Gifted and talented for bitching.” Sophie says and Hayden hits her.

Elisa passes me another set of uniform, I put the skirt and dress shirt on.

“It's a bit big.” I say
“How can that not fit you?” Sophie asks in a pissed off tone
“Because it doesn't.” I say
“You're not that skinny, your a fat b***h.” Sophie screams
“Sophie!” Hayden yells
“Well, that's the smallest size in senior school.” The sales assistant says
“We can alter it right?” Elisa asks
“Well yes, we will have to. That is way to big.” The sales assistant says
“Where can we get it done?” Elisa asks
“We can do it for you Mrs O'Neil.” The sales assistant says “just give us the sizes.”

I get made to try on a jumper, blazer, shirt, skirt and a tie. The skirt is a ugly pale red, well the shirt is a light grey, the jumper is a green and the blazer is dark grey, and the tie has pale red, green and grey strips.
After we get the sizes and they pin it, Hayden and I ditch Elisa and Sophie. 
We walk around all these rich places, I get a few coats, jackets and jeans well Hayden buys a new video game and a pair of shoes.
We get back to the car, we load everything in. When I was out shopping with Hayden and even when I was Elisa I felt like we were being stalked. When we get home it's 6:00, we sit down and have dinner. I sit next to Hayden and Lotus, well Lotus is throwing her food around because she didn't like it and acting like a wild child more like a spoilt b***h. I'm glad Hayden and I have become really close.
After dinner, which was very awkward, I have a shower and dress in yellow shorts with a white singlet. 
There is a nock on my door and butler Johnson walks in,

“Miss Fitzpatrick, what time would you like to be woken?” He whispers
“Um 6 o’clock, I guess.” I whisper
“Sure. Good night, Miss Fitzpatrick.” He whispers
“Call me Darcey, goodnight Johnson.” I whisper

Johnson walks out and I turn the tv on low, I look threw the TV guide and find nothing on. I hear my door creek and I see Hayden standing there.

“Hey, I thought you might like some company.” Hayden says
“Arh. Sure it can't hurt.” I say
“Ha okay.” Hayden says

Hayden takes a seat next to me in my bed.

“So how do you like England so far?” Hayden asks
“It's alright, I hate living her. Those kids are spoilt little s***s and Sophie is just a b***h and Elisa I just hate her with a passion well Sean he just keeps to himself.” I blurt out “no offence.” 
“None taken. And I hear you, I hate it is well. Nothing bad about me?” Hayden agrees
“Nope nothing bad, your like the only reason why I haven't left yet. And why don't you leave?” I ask
“My mum, she died when Sophie was just born.” Hayden says
“Oh I'm so sorry to here.” I say
“It's fine, I can't imagine seeing what you saw though.” Hayden says
“I really don't care anymore, he was a lying prick.” I shoot
“He was your father, like Elisa is your mum.” Hayden says
“I know, we were close and I thought we told each other everything. As for Elisa, she's not my mother she knows nothing about me, she treats Sophie more like a daughter. They have the mother-daughter bond I should have with Elisa.” I say
“Well then get one, get to know Elisa.” Hayden says
“It's not that easy, there are many missing years.” I say
“Oh okay, it would be hard. Just try and be nice.” Hayden says
“I will.” I say

Hayden leaves to go to bed. I tuck myself in and think about the day before going to sleep.
I found out my mum is rich and has 7 other kids and I'm not one of them. But now I can say, my mums name is Elisa O’Neil, she has 7 other kids and she lives in London, England. I finally know my mother.