It was a pretty dull day at Hell Hall and nearing the start of summer meant being trapped inside by the UK's horrendous amounts of rain. That and being cooked alive when the weather decided to pull the reverse card and crank up the heat by a thousand degrees.
Today however only you, Cruella and Jasper were home and the weather wasn't as horrific as normal so you were all helping out around the garden, giving it some much needed attention.
'I don't see why we have to do this when we could easily hire a gardener. We have the money now!' Cruella complained, the thought of getting her hands dirty not being one she was in favour of.
'Because we have nothing else to do today and Artie has already taken Horace out meaning we have no car to get anywhere.' You answered for the twentieth time that hour.
That was when you heard footsteps walking up behind you.
'Did I hear our names?'
The voice belonged to Artie and you all turned around seeing Horace and Wink following closely behind. They both had shit eating grins on their faces, causing you to dread whatever they had done.
'Oh good your back, please tell Y/N and Jasper we should get a gardener.' Your girlfriend continued her protest against gardening.
'Yeah yeah whatever but we have more important news.' Artie agreed thoughtlessly.
Cruella turned to you with a smug look of triumph resulting in you sticking your tongue out at her before turning your attention back to the boys.
'We do indeed ladies and gents.' Horace echoed.
You looked back beside you to Cruella, giving her a concerned look about whatever news was about to arise. She just shrugged in response before turning to them both, Jasper just overly confused in the corner.
'Are you going to tell us then?' Cruella asked in a classic Cruella fashion.
'Well, drum roll please Horace.' Artie smirked causing Cruella and Jasper to roll their eyes with you now fully invested in their theatrics.
Horace gave a drumroll on his legs as they both shouted the answer, 'WE GOT TICKETS TO LIVE AID!'
You were beyond shocked. Live Aid. Fucking Live Aid. You looked at them with a glare of total disbelief.
'We're going to Live Aid?' You asked, still in utter shock.
You slowly stood up as did Jasper, hands on his head with a wide smile and Cruella left on the floor in confusion.
'We're going to Live Aid!' Artie repeated.
'Oh my god!' You shouted in what can only be described as utter excitement.
You legged it over to them pulling them both in by the necks, Artie in one arm and Horace in the other. They laughed as they hugged you back.
You pulled away and turned back to Jasper and Cruella, the two remaining in their prior state only Cruella had now stood up.
'I hate to break the moment my darlings but what is Live Aid?' Cruella asked obliviously.
You looked to everyone in shock that she hadn't heard of it yet, your mouth hanging open dramatically.
'What is Live Aid?' You repeated her question.
'Well that is what I asked dear or do you have trouble hearing?' The woman retorted.
Artie sniggered before answering, 'It's only the biggest concert to ever happen.'
'Yeah, and everyone who's anyone is gonna be playing.' Jasper added.
'That, and it's all for charity. Raisin money and stuff.' Horace pitched in too.
'I mean that is what charity is Horace but sure.' You chuckled, 'And Cruella, you are going to love it, I promise. Now this is gonna be fun.'
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A/N ~ im aware this is short and awfully written however i am totally in love with the idea and wanted to introduce it !!
i absolutely love live aid and thought what if i made it into a fanfic (bc that's what i do with my life apparently) and BOOM, now you, cruella, artie jasper and horace are all going to the biggest concert in historyps pls bear with bc i am trying to think of good ways to write this !!
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Randomlet's be real, emma stone as cruella has us all in gay panic. so: you're welcome.