Chapter 314
It was actually hilarious when they all met up in the dancing studio later that morning, as it looked more like an old people’s fitness class rather than a group of twenty odd year olds rehearsing for an arena tour. As soon as Cheryl had walked in and spotted Tyrell and Marshall getting back massages from Brya and Brandee, she’d burst out laughing as they were lying on the crash mats and had such looks of pain on their faces that you’d have thought this was the end of a full day of rehearsals rather than the very start. Fefe and Vince had been sat in the corner together comparing their bruises and arguing whose were the biggest, that was until Fefe spotted Lily walk in with Cheryl and so gave her a wave, immediately teasing out a huge smile on her face as she waved back and wandered over to say hello to them.
“Hi!...nice red t-shirt Fe...very cool” Lily playfully complimented him as he chuckled, making Vince raise an eyebrow as he didn’t have a clue what was so funny about that.
“Haha...thanks!...she helped me decide between red or blue this morning” Fefe smirked at her before explaining the joke to Vince who then nodded and smiled back, understanding now. “Have you got massive bruises on your arms too? Ours are *Ducking* crazy!” he turned back to Lily and held his arms out to show her the bruises that were just like the ones Cheryl and Tre also had.
“Yeah!...they’ve practically taken over the whole of my arms!...and mine have gone yellow too, they look disgusting!...they’ve spoilt my nice tan as well!” she miserably replied with her pet lip stuck out, making Fefe and Vince stick theirs out too as she looked so sorry for herself.
“Aww poor little Lilypad...do you want me and Vinny to kiss them better for you?” he jokingly took pity on her before him and Vince both began making kissing noises while she quickly stepped back and shook her head, pulling a disgusted face.
“Yuck, no!...I don’t want all your boy saliva all over my arms!...I’ll probably get a rash or something...haha” she began giggling to herself as the guys gasped and pretended to be hurt by her cheeky comment, amusing her greatly as she watched them, loving how animated Fefe’s face always was and felt like she could just sit and watch him for hours.
“Well screw you then...run along little girl” Fefe smirked as he shooed her away, giving her a cheeky wink as she stuck her tongue out at him and strutted back over to wear Cheryl was standing, complaining about all of her aches and pains to Beth who was finding them all hilarious, but was giving them no sympathy as shortly afterwards she clapped her hands together and announced for them to start.
It was definitely a much slower and less energetic rehearsal day than normal, but they still all tried their best and would simply just collapse into a heap on the floor every time they were allowed to take a break, making Beth and Lily laugh each time they did so as a chorus of moans and groans would fill the studio and echo around the walls. It wasn’t even a case of being tired for once, it was simply due to the constant aches they had in all of their joints from being so active yesterday, and jokingly began blaming Brya for everything as it had all been her idea.
“Jheeze babe...I literally feel like a proper old man...I think we should order those rocking chairs now!” Tre whined as they stopped for a break during the afternoon, instantly lowering down onto his knees before lying on his front, just to be able to stretch out properly.
“Haha...I thought we all might have eased up once we got moving, but I feel even worse!...do you want to stay over mine again tonight so we can have a nice hot bath? I really need to have a good soak, not just a shower” Cheryl suggested as she went and sat next to him with her bottle of water, in desperate need of some TLC tonight when she got back home.
“Mmmm yeah that sounds amazing...haha...bath, bed and my baby...perfect night” he adorably replied, making Cheryl scrunch her nose up at how cute he sounded as she gazed down at him lying with his eyes closed on the cool, studio floor.
