Chapter 32

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Authors Note:

GUYS I'M SORRY IF YOU JUST BEGAN TO READ THAT CHAPTER IT WAS MY FAULT.... I completely forgot about this one, the train journey to London, silly me :) I'll still do a double upload but the London chapter will be up in the next couple of days, Sorry <3

Okay this is dedicated to @KimmyDarling because she always comments and I've began to read to read her "Reckless" fanfic and it's great so I suggest you all go and read that :)

Okay once again sorry for the confusion wih the whole deleting of the chpater buuut on the brightside this is a "Joly" chapter an you were all looking forward to one soo here we go :D Please comment etc....

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Emily's P.O.V

"Emily I'm back." James called breaking me out my dream. My dream was centred on Josh. They were playing Reading and it was really hot. They were about to play Crash before Josh stopped the band from playing and called me on stage. He got down on one knee and proposed to me. But that was when James had woken me up so I guess I'll never know what my answer was.

"Okay, I'm just getting out of bed." I looked at the small clock on my bedside table and it was 11:30. God it's a good job James had come back when he had. I stepped out of bed and pulled on my dressing down. I went into the kitchen and James had already made me a cup of coffee.

"Morning." He said and handed me my drink.

"How was Warwick?" I asked him.

"Yeah it was nice meeting with everyone again, things got pretty messy though." He laughed.

"I can imagine." I said shaking my head. "I'm going down to Surrey later." He looked at me confused.

"Why?"

"Well to cut a long story short, Georgie has found out that she's Dan's sister. Dan from the band and she's going to meet his family and I'm going to support her."

"Is Josh going?" He said. He still didn't like Josh even though I had explained to him many times that there was no need for him to be angry anymore.

"Of course he is, he lives there." I said slightly annoyed.

"Just don't let him hurt you again." I just sighed and walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa drinking my coffee. James came back in a moment later with some toast. He handed me the plate and I thanked him before eating my breakfast.

"What time are you leaving?" He asked.

"Around 1:30. Josh is meeting me here so we can get the train." He nodded. I finished my toast and my coffee and stood up. "I'm going to have a shower then I have to pack." I quickly put my plate and cup in the kitchen and went back to my bedroom. I picked up my towel and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and pulled off my pyjamas. I stepped in the shower and the hot water washed away my tiredness. I washed my hair in my favourite shampoo and then quickly scrubbed my body. I stepped out the shower and fastened my towel around my body. I looked in the mirror and brushed my teeth. While I was in the bathroom I put all my toiletries in a bag for the weekend. I picked up my bag and left the bathroom shutting the window.

I walked into my bedroom and went to my wardrobe to decide on what to wear. I pulled out my high waisted faded denim jeans and a Blink-182 tank top. I pulled on some black tights and then put on my shorts. I put on my top and tucked it into my shorts. I sat at my dressing table and pulled the towel off my head. I pulled a brush through my hair and decided that I would leave it to dry naturally. I stood up and pulled my small case from under my bed. I put it on my bed opening it up. I threw in my hairdryer and straighteners along with other hair things I would need. I sprayed some perfume over me and then put it in my case. I went to my wardrobe and pulled out some clothes and threw them in as well. I got my converse out the bottom of my wardrobe and put them in as well. I sat back at my dressing table and applied a bit of makeup. I swept eyeliner over my top eyelid and then put on my mascara. I zipped the bag back up and put it in my case. I walked around my bedroom and checked that I had everything. I had, so I fastened my case and lifted it off the bed. I pulled on my black Doc Martens and put my leather jacket over my arm. I pulled the handle up on my case and pulled it behind me into the living room. I looked at the time and it was 1.

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