Golden Girl (Oliver Phelps)

2 Weeks In

It was a day where we had to drive to the countryside to film some scenes, but I decided to have some more sleep.

~Oliver's POV~

Waking up to see Aimee still asleep was the best feeling ever, but ever since the panic attack she has been sleeping more which is weird normally she would wake up and go for a run but we have to leave at noon and it's 10 now.

I shook her so she could wake up and pack her small bag since we will be coming back and this is the response I got '10 more minutes' she said burying her face in a pillow 'we have to get up as much as I want to stay in bed and I do we have to travel to the countryside and pack for a few days' I said trying to get her to face me which worked.

'You owe me then' she said while hugging me 'I'll sit in the back of the car if you get up' come on please work 'sure' she said and sat up flipping her hair to the side and picking up some clothes to get changed quickly in, she got some more though to put in a little suitcase and her camera as well, that goes everywhere with her so she can take pictures and edit them.

She did her hair and sat back down on the bed 'who knew doing a movie with Warner Bro's meant traveling around the UK' she said with a laugh we made me love her more and laugh that only I can hear from a mile off.

We got into the car and Aimee took the window seat there were 3 cars in total took the seat next to me because I was in the middle, Tom was driving and Bonnie sat in the front.

'Question Aimee you know all our birthday's when's your's' Emma asked and I looked at her 'I don't tell my birthday because I don't like to celebrate' she said and I frowned 'come on tell us, we won't party' I said and she looked at me and reached down for her earphones and phone '4th October' she said and we all looked at each other 'that is basically next month' James said and I nodded 'so, I'm going to be acting and college work I have no time to celebrate, anyway it's only my 19th not like my 21st' she said and put her head on the window.

She was in her zone she has her earphones in listening to music 'should we be worried' Tom said because Aimee's music is on full blast 'what do you mean' I asked him 'well someone from that party put a picture of you two kissing, fans are kinda mad that she hasn't told yet' Tom said and I looked at Aimee 'hate is going towards her' Emma said looking at her phone 'people are saying you too old to date her' Emma said looking down at her phone for some music to put on 'but I love her' I said and they just looked at me.

'She did warn you about the internet right' Tom said and I looked at him 'yea but I didn't think it was going to spread that quick' I said and Emma gave me her phone 'that there is her Instagram following and Twitter following combined of course it will travel quickly' she said making me look at it and snatched it back, I turned to Aimee who was now half asleep I put her on my shoulder so she was comfier and took off her glasses.

After a while, I would drift to sleep since well this is a long car ride.

~James's POV~

'Emma look' I said and she turned to face me and saw that Oliver and Aimee were asleep, they looked peaceful even though with everything going on in their lives 'we need to do research on Aimee, I think there are something she isn't telling us' Emma said and I nodded in response.