Part 37

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"It's just one of them days, when I wanna be all alone, just one of them days, when I gotta be all alone, just one of them days, don't take it personal, I just wanna be all alone; if you think I treat you wrong.."

Cheryl whined to herself as she heard one of her favorite Monica songs playing as her alarm; the song normally making her feel good about her alarm. However, after a rather passionate night with Tre that had only ended just after two in the morning, her 7:00am alarm that was going off now wasn't the least bit welcoming. She rolled over and turned the alarm off before switching her bedside lamp on, yawning in the process as she began rubbing her eyes to wake up properly.

She was then forced to smile as she felt a strong arm wrap around her waist, followed by a pair of soft lips starting on her shoulder and giving her gentle kisses up to her neck. She giggled cutely, the light stubble he had tickling her lightly, causing her to scrunch her shoulder up as she linked her fingers with his. She lay back down against him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing his nose.

"Morning handsome man." She grinned. He smiled back and softly kissed her lips, squeezing her gently.

"Good morning beautiful woman; I love you." He greeted before winking at her. She smiled, hugging him tightly and kissing his cheek a couple times.

"I love you too," she kissed him again before sitting up, "Come on, we need to get going." She climbed out of bed, not even bothering to cover up as she walked over to her en suite. Tre bit his lip as he checked her out, before laying back against the pillows and rubbing his hand over his face. He felt so glad to be with Cheryl; she was his happy place.

He knew it was forever – it had to be forever right?

Nothing would come along to mess this up – right?

******

By the time Lee was pulling onto the gravel driveway through the gates of Cheryl's luxurious home, everyone was ready to go. Garry had obviously been ready for half an hour now, and Tre too had been ready for half an hour and was dressed in a blue checkered button down shirt that he left open with a black t-shirt on underneath, a pair of dark blue jeans that were slightly baggy, and his blue and black Jordans, having teamed his look with a blue snapback. Garry had dressed in a grey t-shirt and blue skinny jeans, along with some black and white Converse trainers.

Cheryl of course, had only just stumbled down the stairs and burst into the living room literally moments before Lee was pulling through the gates, having been rushing around upstairs to figure out exactly what to wear. She was finally dressed in a lime green skirt pencil skirt that stopped just a couple inches above her knees, along with a lime green peplum top that was a bit like a t-shirt kind of, along with some lime green heels. She had kept her make up to a minimum, only having some mascara, eye liner, and a bit of eye shadow as well, but was wearing a bit of nude colored lipstick as well, only after using a bit of lip liner to make her lips look a little plumper. She had also curled her hair so that it was flowing in loose, blonde curls over her shoulders and down her back, and had teamed her look with a pair of pearl earrings that she'd randomly gotten from her aunt the year before for her birthday.

The three of them went out to the waiting car, joining Lily, whom was already in the back seat as well. The ride to Wembley was pretty fun, as they'd laughed and joked the whole way – Garry even jokingly winding Tre up a bit as he knew it was Tre's first time meeting Simon, and everyone knew that Simon was like Cheryl's big brother and was irritatingly protective over her, no matter how much he wound her up. Once they reached Wembley, they were driven around back first so that Tre and Garry could go in through the back way first, before Lee then drove them back around again. Cheryl smiled as she saw the crowd, and had even spotted a few familiar fans as well. This was what she lived for; she loved seeing her fans.

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