Walk Away (The Script Fan Fic!)

I swear it was Mark's Idea

I can not relieve we have reached over 5,000 reads. It is unbelievable so I would like to thank all of you still reading this story I would be no where without you. Please comment and vote! Thanks again XxX  :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: A week had past since we ruined Hugh's car and surprisingly, no one had come to us with the police, no one had phoned us up but I still felt uneasy. I thought TS was a bit of a give away, I mean Hugh is a lawyer, he is smart and it was very obviously The Script seeing as all the members showed up in our kitchen. MY kitchen. I kept on doing that, saying our instead of my... but I was over him and I had to focus on Danny at the moment. The doorbell rang and Danny took his arm off my shoulder and slowly walked to the door. Two seconds later, a very angry Amy stormed through the living room door and looked around the room. She glared at Mark and Dan, gave an icy stare to Glen before looking at me and pointing. "Are you all out of your minds?!" She shouted and the four of us looked at each other immediately knowing what she was talking about. "Sweet heart-" Mark began but Amy cut him off. "That's what you have been acting funny about all week isn't it?" She asked him and he nodded before sitting back down, looking very sheepish. "You trashed Hugh's car. You vandalised someone else's property." "I swear, it was Mark's idea!" Glen stated and pointed at the bald, ginger one in the corner who then protested and looked at his fiancé for back up. He realised he wasn't going to get any help from her so he just stuck his middle finger up at Glen, poking his tongue out and grumbling about tell tales. So grown up. Danny chuckled before being silenced by Amy. "And you two! Why didn't you tell me anything!" Amy asked me and Dan. "I think, I need to talk to you Ally. Why didn't you tell me any of this?!" I rolled my eyes and grabbed her arm, pulling her into the kitchen away from the boys. "So. Tell me everything." Amy spoke in all seriousness, sipping her tea. "Well, after I ran off, Danny caught up with me and kissed me but I told him I was engaged and walked off. The next day I felt really guilty so I went to Hugh's office to find him sleeping with Ingrid." Amy gasped and patted my arm before I continued. "I drove back to my house, bought a really expensive dress, a pair of shoes and a The Script ticket on his credit card before driving to the concert. Once the lads had finished, Mark sent me a text to tell me to wait for everyone to go so he could come out and let me through to the back stage area. I told Danny that I had split up with Hugh and we kissed. I woke up the next morning in Dan's hotel room because I fell asleep backstage and Mark and Glen came to the door. It was the most funny thing ever because Mark was talking like an army officer and it was so hard to take it seriously. We based the wrecking of Hugh's car on the Carrie Underwood song Before He Cheats and Mark and Glen had planned it out brilliantly!" I giggled at the memory and Amy smiled. "Damn!" She exclaimed. "I wish I could have been there. Hugh phone me and told me about his car so I went round immediately and saw the damage done. TS though? Could you be more obvious?" Amy asked incredulously and I shrugged. "It was Mark's idea I swear!" We both cracked up at that and kept on laughing for a good 5 minutes until Amy stopped and looked at me with a serious expression on her face. "Hugh's not going to tell the police. He said he deserved it and he will just buy a new car. I mean he is a lawyer, he must be loaded!" Amy exclaimed and a weight of worry left my shoulders and I let out a breath of relief. "Thank God." I stated and Amy's smile brightened knowing she could change the subject. "What's happening between you and Dan then?" Amy asked and I was speechless. I had know clue what I should say to her because me and Dan hadn't really talked about it yet. "I don't know yet." I told her truthfully and she smiled and patted my knee gently before standing up and sauntering into the living room. "Boys!" She shouted at Mark and Glen. "We need to go home now." "But Aaaamy," Mark whined and threw his hands down in annoyance. "I want to stay here for longer." "Mark," the warning in Amy's voice was clear and she narrowed her eyes. Mark's immediately widened in understanding as if he understood a weird couple language that he and Amy had. "Oooh! Okay, bye everybody!" Mark jumped up to go with Glen and Amy but before he left, he did a weird handshake hug thing with Danny causing me to chuckle. After the three of them had gone, Danny gave me a confused look, "what was that about? Do Mark and Amy have a special language together?" I simply shrugged and we began to put all the beer bottles in the bin. ***************** I looked out over the town I lived in from my balcony, the setting sun turning the sky into a sea of pink and gold with whisps of clouds here and there. A bird whistled softly from a nearby tree and the light breeze carried with it the smell of freshly cut grass. I gasped in shock as two strong arms snaked around my waist and I was pulled slightly backwards into a warm chest. I leant my head on Danny's shoulder and breathed in the smell of his after shave and let out a sigh of content. "What are you thinking about?" Danny murmured and I felt a vibration on my back as he spoke due to our close proximity. "Just how beautiful it is here." I told him and smiled softly at the horizon before turning around in Danny's arms to look at him. I gazed up at him and looked into his beautiful chocolate eyes before kissing him gently and pulling away and resting my head on his chest. "Danny what is this?" I asked him and squeezed him. "This is what we humans call a hug they may not have them on the planet you come from." He joked cheekily, earning him a slap on the back from me. "Whatever you want it to be." Danny finally gave me a proper answer. "What do you want it to be?" I questioned and Danny began to rub up and down my arm. "I want us to be together again. You?" He asked and I reached up and kissed him deeply but just as it was getting heated, I pulled away and put my head on his forehead. "I want us to be together again too." I beamed up at him and Danny kissed me again. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, not breaking the kiss as he carried me to the bedroom. ***********  I woke up with a smile on my face with Danny's sleeping figure next to me with an arm draped across my stomach. I lay perfectly still, not wanting to wake Dan, listening to the sound of birds chirping in the trees outside. Glancing at my black watch, sitting on my bedside table, I saw it was 8 o'clock but it was a Saturday so I didn't have to work. I sighed dreamily and the arm on my chest was taken off. "I'm sorry for waking you." I apologised and Danny pulled me closer to him. "You didn't," he told me and gently kissed me on the forehead. "I'm going to have breakfast. Are you coming?" He asked before getting off the bed and put his pyjamas on. I shook my head closing my eyes and after a peck on the lips, I heard Danny walking down the stairs. *************  Danny's POV I popped some bread in the toaster, put the kettle on and got two mugs down for cups of tea. Soon enough, the toaster popped and I put it on a white plate. The kettle finished boiling and I made the tea, putting two sugars in both before I stopped an realised. I still remember that. I can still remember how many sugars Ally likes in her tea and it amazed me how after all these years, I never really moved on. After this revelation, I turned around an put the cups of tea on the table before realising someone was at the kitchen door. Looking up, I saw Ally dressed in nothing but my t-shirt. I immediately walked over to her and enveloped her in my arms and kissed her passionately. Remembering the toast and tea, I pulled away, out of breath and led her to the table. "Thank you Dan," Ally said and motioned me toward the tea and the toast. "Anything for my beautiful girlfriend." I told her and butterflies erupted in my stomach just at that word.