I'm Yours (A The Script Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

Chloe's POV

The boys lead us to a door where the special front row people go. Then they leave. Probably to go to their entrance. Oh my gosh this is so exciting!!! Helena and I are jumping up and down. A security guard opens the door and lets us in. We are in a huge room with a large stage at the front and opposite it are dimly lit walls separating the different sections. Helena and I walk to the front row. I have butterflies in my stomach, this is so amazing!

The 5 boys enter the stage, walk to the front of the stage and a spotlight lights them up. Everyone screams and cheers as they bow and take their place at their various instruments. Danny starts singing 'Good ol' days'. I love this song and it is EVEN more amazing live! They sing and play lots of songs and we are really enjoying it.

~~~Sometime Later~~~

"Wow! That was amazing!" I tell Helena as we leave the building. On the way home we talk about how great they were and our favourite moments. When we get home, we go straight to our attic room and look at Helena's leg. It looks pretty sore but it looks like whatever she did to it is helping it recover quickly.

"Now Helena. Tell me. You promised me you would tell me all about the Danny story later. Now is later. Spill." I edge her on. She gives me a minute-by-minute account on what happened in the alley and how Danny rescued her and she even tried to describe Danny's scent. Then she tells me about how she told Danny everything, the tea he made, about Danny being so kind and cute. Then also about Glen and Mark coming in and how she felt.

"W-O-W!" I exclaim once she finished. "Sounds like you were very lucky. Did you kiss Danny?!"
"No!" She replies, half sadly, half embarrassed. She blushes slightly. "We didn't! We only held hands! He is so adorable though! Dang it. He's too hot!" She replies when I give her a look of disbelief. "Did you see the look Glen gave you when he saw you?" She asks.

"I know! It was awesome! It looked like he was trying to send me a message. I didn't quite understand but I really like him!" I reply. How I wish that I could be with Glen. He is so gorgeous and I love his smile! "I really want to give him a hug! He is too cute!" We talk about boys, well those boys in particular, for an hour or so and then at ten to midnight, we decide to sleep.

~~~In the morning~~~

"Hey Helena are you awake?" I ask looking across the room to where her bed is. "What the hell are you doing?!" I ask. Helena is lying on the floor doing some weird stretches or something.

"Yoga!" She says and goes into an uncomfortable looking position. "It is meant to relieve stress!"
"So yoga is the art of snapping your spine and twisting into awkward positions is it? Sheesh, you're going to hurt yourself!" I reply as she bends her body into a weird shape. "Stop it! You're too flexible, it's creepy!"

She stops and giggles "yes mother." I sigh. She often calls me mother when I tell her what to do. Well, neither of us have mothers but as I am half a year older than her, I act as her mother. She really likes it and when she is feeling weird, she always acts as if she is a naughty 5 year old who needs putting to bed. Yeah we are weird.

"Shall we have breakfast now? Or are you going to continue doing some weird yoga?" I say, glancing at our clock on the wall. 9:27am.
"Let's have breakfast!" She jumps up and opens the trapdoor thing in the floor and releases the ladder. We climb down and then close the trapdoor again. Breakfast consists of some toast and strawberry jam for me and Helena has her usual muesli with sliced up strawberries on top with an apricot on the side. I swear, this girl is going to have a vitamin overdose one day.

Once we finish, we clear away our stuff and head upstairs to change. I pick out my The Script t-shirt and a pair of dark blue almost navy jeans. Helena chooses some relatively dark blue jeans too, to cover her wound and a red and blue chequered blouse/flannel shirt thing. That girl loves her blue. We leave a note on the kitchen table informing my dad that we are going out for the day and will be back before dinner. Then we leave.

"What do you want to do today?" Helena asks me. I actually don't know...
"Maybe we could just stroll around, I guess?" I say. We walk around town for a while, chatting about our usual rubbish. Then we see a play park for kids. "Haha I dare you to go on that swing!" I challenge Helena. She is off. Wow I didn't think that she'd actually do it...

"Weeeee! Push me mother!" She yells as the swing goes faster and faster. I jog over and sit on the swing next to her. We are laughing our heads off like idiots as we go higher and higher. Then we spin around on the roundabout like weirdos until we fall off and lay on the floor.

Helena finds a zip line at the end of the park and starts to mess around with it, and travels from the two posts back and forth until I take it off her because soon she is going to make herself sick if she does that too much. We spend all morning there until at 1:45pm we decide to get lunch.

"Shall I get a picnic?" I ask Helena. I have an amazing idea planned.
"Um... Okay! Sure! Shall I come too?" She asks. Oh no. She can't find out the surprise I'm planning!
"Um is it okay if I get it? I want to plan something!" I reply.
"What? Worm sandwiches? Wow thanks I love you too Chloe." She says. Sheesh. She still remembers that from when we were ten? "Haha no. Something else, you'll see!" With that I run off leaving Helena playing on the zip line. Again. Yes, I think she likes that zip line a tiny bit. Just a tiny bit.

Helena's POV

This zip line is so much fun! I think as I whoosh down it for the one hundredth time. Chloe is laughing at me as I attempt to jump off it when I'm in mid-air and failed. My leg gets caught on the handle and I am dangling mid-air on it upside down. My face feels red from all the blood that is rushing too my head. Then I swish around and get back onto the ground.

We mess around at the playground as we are the only ones there. Some time later Chloe announces that she is going to make me a surprise picnic. Oh dear, the last time she did that, she put worms inside my sandwich and I almost ate it. Oh well. Maybe this time she'll make me a proper sandwich.

I sit on the swing and rock back and forth waiting for Chloe, when a large gang of about 5 boys run up to me and grab me tightly. Hell. Not again. "Hello girly," purred the tallest and strongest looking one. "No need to be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you..." Yep, I strongly disagree.

By now I am up on my feet with two of the five holding me still and the other two advance closer and closer while the tallest one holds my arm softly and lightly fingers a strand of my hair out of my face. "Shhhh..." He whispered. He starts massaging the back of my head while his other arm slips to my shirt and he slowly unbuttons the first button of my shirt. I close my eyes tightly. This can not be happening... This can not be happening...

"Get off her!" I hear someone yell from a few meters away. I open my eyes and I can't believe what I see.