No Limit (Conor Maynard Fanfic)

Chapter 58

Staying up till 6am was one of the worst decisions I’ve ever made in my life. It’s 3pm and I’ve only just woken up, still tired. It’s even worse because everyone else is still asleep.

I take my phone out of the charger it’s been in all night and start replying to texts I’ve not replied to, just to pass time.

From - Conor: I’m thinking about going out tonight as like, an early birthday thing. Do you lot want to come?x

To - Conor: Yeah!x

I’m happy he actually wants to celebrate his birthday. The other night, he was telling me he doesn’t want to do anything at all.

“Lucy?” Lois moans.

“What?” I snap.

“Thank fuck you’re awake. It’s always me waiting for everyone else to get up” she laughs.

“Same” I roll my eyes. I thought this ‘duvet on the floor’ thing was a great idea but my back is literally killing me right now. It wasn’t the best sleep I’ve ever had...

Eventually, everyone wakes up once Lois and I start blasting some music. They were pretty annoyed but it worked! We’ve decided that we should just tidy the house a little bit and go home to get ready for tonight which should be good!

I unlock my front door and walk into the living room to see my Dad on his laptop and my Mum watching TV.

“Hey!” I smile at them both.

“Oh my god Lucy, your hair!” Mum gasps and walks over to me. I don’t know if she’s happy, shocked or angry right now but I feel like just running up to my room and hiding it from her either way.

“Yeah” I simply say to avoid silence.

“Who did it!?”

“Leila”

“I don’t know what to say!” she gasps, still touching it.

“Well, do you like it?”

“Yes definitely! She’s done a great job of it” she nods. That’s a relief.

“I know” I laugh. “Dad, look” I tell him and flick my hair. He starts laughing.

“Very nice” he says but it sounds sarcastic. Dad’s...

“Did you have a good time?” Mum changes the subject.

“Yeah, it was great” I smile.

“Good” she laughs.

“Is it ok if I go out with everyone tonight? It’s Conor’s birthday on Wednesday so we’re celebrating tonight” I tell my Mum and she nods.

“Where are you going?” she frowns.

“Probably just to Conor’s house or something” I lie. She’d flip if she knew about the nightclub.

“Well don’t get drunk” she warns me.

“I won’t” I smile and run off upstairs. I immediately run into the shower and wash with my absolute favourite products; my hair products that make my hair smell of strawberries and my shower gel that smells like mango’s. Sounds gross, I know...

I get into my room and blow dry and curl my hair lightly so it just looks wavy. I’m happy with how it looks considering I’ve bleached the ends of it. It’s really shiny and is so soft. I swear it’s that new shampoo and conditioner I have.

I pull out almost my whole wardrobe and I literally have nothing to wear. I never like to wear the same dress more than twice and everyone’s already seen me in every single dress I own. What the fuck do I do?