AN: this was supposed to be up last night but i kinda collapsed in bed and couldnt be bothered to finish it (i had had a 2 hour history exam to be fair) anyway let me know what you think Enjoy Wooly xx
Luke
“Hey guys how long you been waiting?” I asked nervously. I don’t know why I was nervous I mean all I was doing was comforting a fan. “Not long we just thought we would get the keys and sit and wait for you in the van.” Shane explained reaching his hand out. I looked back at Emmy. She was staring wide eyed at The Timids. “I wouldn’t worry guys me and Emmy were just about to head to the van anyway.” I turned to her “You do still want to don’t you, would save you getting the bus” I pointed out offering her my hand. She nodded and slowly slipped her hand into mine. Her hand was tiny compared to mine and cold.
Drew
Pilnahn seems to have found someone he likes. And she is really pretty. They walked ahead of us and I could see her shaking slightly. She seemed scared but I wasn’t sure if it was maybe just nerves I mean she was wearing our merch so I assumed she was a fan of our band. I couldn’t help but think that even though her and Luke seemed to be complete opposites that they would be the perfect match for each other. I slid my hand into Shanes and then started skipping swinging our arms between us. To outsiders we probably looked like a couple but unfortunately we weren’t.
Barrone
I felt Drew’s hand fit into mine perfectly. He was skipping along beside me. I sighed. If only he knew how he made me feel. I climbed into the back of the van and settled down. I felt a prodding at my side. “Ow, what do you want Drew?” he looked down at my lap. I looked down perplexed. I noticed the bag with his Rockstar in. I grinned and pulled them both out handing one to Drew.
Luke
I dropped the hyper Timids at home. I waited for a few minutes before turning to Emmy who was sat next to me. She looked scared and sad. “Emmy you want to tell me what’s wrong?” she jumped slightly before turning to me slowly. She nodded. Taking a deep breath she slowly pulled her sleeves up. I gasped lightly at the sight before me. “Why?” I whispered. “It helped me cope” she said back just as quietly. Cope? Her head bowed and she looked ashamed. I didn’t think. I pulled her into my arms and hugged her. “Emmy, what happened to you to make you think that this was the answer?” I whispered into her ear. “I was being bullied and my parents didn’t care” I hugged her tighter. “I bet they did” I told her. She shook her head. “They didn’t they kicked me out as soon as I turned 18.” Her voice had gotten quieter as she spoke. I could feel the front of my shirt getting wetter again. “Can I ask another question?” she nodded. “Have you stopped?” she nodded. I sighed in relief. “I stopped about 3 months ago. It’s still hard but I found a better way to get through it. Your band helped me” I squeezed her closer if it was possible. After a while I pulled back. A sudden thought entered my head “Wait if your parents kicked you out, where are you staying?” she looked down at her knees. “Here and there” I frowned. “Emmy where?” I asked sternly. “Nowhere” she whispered ashamed. I smiled. “Well you do now, fancy meeting your new roommates?” her head shot up. “What?” she asked in disbelief. “You’re staying with us and that’s final” I grinned climbing out the van leaving her looking shocked.
