Good Ol' Days

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(btw hope u liked the last part i think it is my fav. Did u like my little song? I made it from the lyrics of three script songs and my own lyrics brownie points if you know wat three script songs i used. Hope u like this part! Sam xx)

I passed the space between us and managed to wrap my arms around him before i was crying aswell. We sat there silently crying in an embrase.

We pulled apart and i looked into his eyes and saw his pain for me. For a second i hated myself for making Danny sad but then i realised that he wasn't sad at all, but happy in the most powerful way. I wiped a tear off Danny's cheek holding my hand on his cheek a second longer than i should. We pulled apart.

"So... What do you think?" I asked

"Well, lyrics are a little shallow..." He began with a smile

"Dan!" I said hitting him playfully on the shoulder.

"Just kidding, just kidding!" He said, "Heather, really that is beautiful."

Suddenly Danny became deadly serious.

"Heather, that is... I have... no one... That is the first time that someone has done something so kind and sincere for me ever-" he said his voice catching an his eyes welling up again.

"No Danny's please don't cry! Seriously. Don't cry. If you cry i will cry. I don't know why i just will and i don't want to cry!" I said stuttering which made his laugh, which made me laugh.

...

We went back to the studio where Mark was waiting for me with a distainful look. I looked down and went to sit opposite ready to recieve my lecture on not running away when he is in the middle of talking. I felt bad so i tried to listen to what he had to say and pay respectful attention, however that was very difficult with Danny and Glen behind him making faces at me.

In the end i was just watching Danny's face change shape but oddly still remaining beautiful. It facinated me that however he contourted his face he still remained gourgeous. I didn't even notice that Mark stopped talking. I didn't notice that he turned and followed my gaze to glare at Danny. All i noticed was that Danny wasn't looking at me any more, which bothered me. I don't know why it just did.

I watched as Mark took Danny's attention my face surely turning green. I glowered down my nose at Mark.

"I know that look, and don't worry, Danny may be many things but not gay." It was Glen. It was always Glen.

"Heather," he sighed, "Seriously do all our converstaions have to start like this?" He continued yanking my chair round so i had to look at him,"look i know that you have eyes only for Dan but please two seconds of your time?"

"Sure! And what are you talking about? I dont have eyes only for Dan! And what do you mean you know that look!" I demanded

"You like Dan! You like Dan!" He chimed back

"No i don't! Don't be silly! He is almost twice my age!!!" I defended.

"Then why your face so green?" He teased

"It's not and your wrong! I don't fancy Dan!" I hissed back as i saw Danny and Mark heading over.

"Just keep telling yourself that!" Glen said as they joined us.

"Telling herself what?" Danny asked

"Oh well interesting that you ask-" Glen began

"Nothing!" i cut in, "Glen is imagining things!"

"Seems plausible..." Pondered aloud Mark which made us laugh.

...

It was time to go on tour. It was an American tour which was exciting because i had never been on a plane before. I discovered that i was scared of heights and not a good flyer. Poor Dan probably lost blood circulation during tale off because of my kung-fu grip. Luckily it was a night flight and i found i easy to fall asleep next to Danny because me made a great pillow and the sound of his steady heart beat was very calming. I fell asleep in no time.

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