Millionaires (A The Script FanFic)

Chapter 10 - Scarlet Autumn

Hello everyone! I am back updating! Yay!! I have my last exam tomorrow! Its english writing exam...so this was revision...ish. Lol but basically this chapter has some songs in it. The first and forth were written by me...they r rubbish but yeh. The second was written by scripterxxxx and third by millionair3s! Thanks so much to you two! You will be getting dedications in the next few chapters! (i would dedicate this chapter to one of you but...i wouldnt know who to choose!)  I hope you like them....this is a short explain-y chapter...ish...the next will be a little similar...the secrets are starting to come out! :D Anyway i am babbling! Enjoy! :)

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Chapter 10 – Scarlet Autumn

 

*Danny’s POV*

 

I wake up with my face in fluff. I groan and roll over and stare at the celling. Why am I on the floor? And who’s floor? It’s not mine, my carpet isn’t that clean. My head is spinning and I just want to go back to sleep. Whoever’s floor this is its very comfortable…like a cloud…a lovely fluffy cloud. Suddenly someone hurries past my head and I close my eyes as I see they are wearing a skirt. I slowly pull myself off the floor and the room spins into focus and suddenly I know where I am; I am lying on the floor in Cat’s flat. I see her hurriedly making some tea on the other side of the room in her kitchen/lounge.

Cat’s flat is tiny, and I mean really tiny. It’s just a small bathroom, bedroom and a kitchen/lounge. She could get bigger one easily, her mother is loaded and her job is quite well paid, but I guess she doesn’t need anywhere bigger. Also she won’t take a penny off her mum; her dad was an artist, a good one too, but about ten years ago he was killed in a plane crash when coming back from America. All her mother’s money comes from his paintings and life insurance and Cat won’t touch it, I am not sure exactly why…she just won’t.

“What’s the hurry?” I ask.

“I am meant to be at work in 15 minutes.” She replies before draining her tea cup faster than I thought possible.

“Oh right, sorry.” I say.

“Sorry? It’s not your fault!” She says with a light laugh as she slips her coat on. Help yourself to anything; I will leave you the spare keys on the table, sorry I have really gotta dash.” She says and I smile.

“It’s ok.” She stands still of a moment smiling at me.

“Thanks so much for last night, it was the best birthday ever…even if it wasn’t actually on my birthday.” She says.

“It was nothing more than you deserve.” I say and she blushes and I give her a huge hug.

“Danny” She says, her voice muffled by my chest. “This is lovely and everything but I have really gotta go.” She says,

“Oh, sure, see you later then.” I say as I release her from my arms.