Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow.

                                    

                                          
(Reece's pov)
"Marjorie?" I say softly, as she is working away in the office.
"Yes?" she replies bluntly not taking her eyes away.
"Look at me."
"Okay what?" she asks, finally looking at me, yet her eyes unable to stay still and are darting all over my face.
"You want to go home yet? The nursery closed half an hour ago." I say and she looks to the clock then back at me, worry plastered across her face.
"No I can't. I have to stay. You go if you want." she spits out, returning to frantically typing away.
"Okay I'll go then, seems like you need the space." I respond, walking out and making my way into the car.
Marjorie comes storming after me and taps on my window.
"Yes gorgeous?" I say, rolling down the window.
"Why the fuck did you leave?!!?" she yells. I open the door and climb out, now standing in front of her.
"You said I should go."
"Yeah well I didn't actually think you would!! I clearly didn't want you to go!!" she says, her voice only increasing.
"Let's not fight. Do you want me to come back in?" I question.
"No. I don't want to be near you. You are the meanest person I've ever been around. I can't even believe you Reece. Leave. I'll make my own way home, if I even want to go home." she screams at me, punshing me against the car and then storming back inside the nursery.
I just stand here. I don't even know what just happened, or how. If she even wants to come home? Is she leaving me?
"Reecey?" my thoughts are interrupted by a voice. "Anyone there?" they wave a hand in my face. I look down and my eye widen in shock. Mia.
"Mia?" I question, and she just smiles.
"Yes dummy. I came to pick up Char. We just heard your little row with Marjorie. Char has gone after her, I've been sent after you." she explains and I can't help myself, I lean in and hug her.
"I don't know what happened." I say, my voice slightly breaking.
"It's okay Reecey. She will come to her senses. It will be okay." she whispers, rubbing up and down my back. She breaks the hug and tears are running down my face now. She rubs them off my face, kissing my cheek, in a friendly way.
"Amelia." I turn and see Char there, with Marjorie next to her, she had obviously been crying.
"Hey baby." Mia says, walking over to Char, but she places a hand on Mia's chest, stopping her from going any further. "Sweetheart?" Mia repeats, this time her voice filled with concern.
"Reece? Really? Of course! Ha Reece." she says, laughing, Mia turns around and looks at me, I just shrug my shoulders and shake my head.
"Sweetheart?" Mia repeats, looking back to Char.
"It was always going to come back to him. I was never going to be the one was I? I was just holding you over. I can't believe I let this happen. I fell for Amelia Roberts, but she didn't fall for me back." she says, turning to Marjorie and crying into her shoulder.
Marjorie holds her and looks to me, fury and confusion mixing her eyes.
I look between her and Mia and shake my head, telling her there is nothing going on. She seems to understand and nods, smiling at me then turning her attention back to Char.
"Char my love. Maybe you need to go home." she says, and Charlotte nods into her.
"Mia, take her home." I say, and Charlotte shakes her head.
"Sweetheart, please. I love you so much. You are my forever person. Reece? Disgusting. I only gave him a kiss to comfort him, I would have done it with Marjorie too. It wasn't anything romantic. I'll love you always and forever." Mia says gently, as Char lifts her face out of Marjorie, and looks Mia in the eyes.
"Amelia." she whispers, before jumping into her arms, and Mia thankfully catches her.
"I've got you." Mia whispers to her, as Char lets herself sob into her.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions. I guess I just thought because them two argued again, you would get with him, it's happened to me before, I guess I'm still so scared. But you Amelia Roberts, you wouldn't do that. I'm sorry I doubted you." she says, leaning back and capturing Mia's lips in her own.
"It's okay sweetheart. Let's get you home." she mumbles, waving goodbye to me and then walking Char to her car, then driving off, leaving me and Marjorie alone.