ᴴᴱᴿᴼᴵᴺᴱ | l.gallagher

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

Throughout the day my gaze turned over to my watch, I continuously checked my watch ever since oasis had released their first album, the battle of best britpop band had risen, blur v oasis, my band was also in the title but since I was pregnant Christian refused I would work till I was in better condition, since the new album was releasing soon and I had done all the work I could.

Whenever the press got to him he would always come home in a horrible state, drunk or moody but he always tried his best not to, no matter. During the day he would be setting off to work, interviews and other shit and me i was bored shitless, all I wanted to do was head back to work that's what keeps me in check but unfortunately I couldn't.

The house was empty so she decided to make herself useful for some things, cleaning the house, though it was sort of tidy already she knew some things were thrown somewhere and never to be seen again.

Britney opened her record player as she pulled out her favourite album 'please please me' by the Beatles as she took the needle and carefully placing it to the first track letting the song work on its own.

'Twist and shout' was one of the songs that came on which Britney loved she had been listening to the Beatles her whole life and adored them especially this song.

*flashback*

"This is it." Britneys mother smiled as the three of them stood in front of their new house in Manchester, her hand clenched around a leather bag that carried mainly some of their belongings

Our house was a small house joined together with other houses, the bricks painted grey highlighting the red paint that was covered on the window. It had a sad feeling to it, the cold weather, the dark concrete floor, how no sun would dare reflect on these breezy streets.

"What do you think brit?" Her left hand gently squeezing britneys shoulder as goosebumps were shown up and down her arms.

"I like it!" A bundle of joy rose in her stomach as a new chapter of her life was opened

"What are we waitin for open the fucking door." Her father groaned as he became impatient waiting in the blistering English weather

"Home sweet home."

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"Britney! Come here, I want you too meet someone." Mother shouted as Britney moved from the kitchen into the hallway to see an quite short woman with a boy quite older than Britney but with a cute face.

"Brit this is Peggy, she's from next door." Britney smiled gently as she gently nudged the boy's shoulder in order for him to say something.

"This is noel, say hi noel." Peggy said her tone more sweeter than it was.

"Hi." Noel replied his eyes looking like he'd found a million pounds, his black shirt pointing out his eye colour

"Hey." Britney smiled as the two mothers got to talking, walking in the kitchen, Britney could tell they got along very well.

"So where you from?" Noel questioned as the two walked out of the house strolling down the concrete paths

"Originally from here but we move a lot."

"Cool, Do you want a joint?" Noel said his confidence shocking the girl in a way

"W-what?" Britney stuttered as her eyes widened

"It's okay if not, it's up to you." Noel shrugged his shoulder as they continued to walk down the street stopping at his house

"Go on then." Britney agreed as she nodded her head a smile beamed on his face

"Come on." Noel took the girls hand into his as he led her into his house, Britney was kind of scared since she had only known him for like a minute or less, but what the fuck you only live once right!