Chapter twenty-seven

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Michael's P.O.V.

I was slightly disappointed when the taxi pulled up outside, meaning I wouldn't be able to find out where we are going early.

Gavin whispered something to the driver and opened the back seat car door. I get in, shuffling to the next so that Gavin can sit beside me.

Gav ducks into the car, shuts the car door and tells the driver to go. He takes my hand in his and the rest of the car ride is in comfortable silence, me checking Gavin out in the corner of my eye.

Gavin's P.O.V.

When the taxi stops, I get out of the car and pay the driver. I see Michael getting out, gaping at the venue. As he continues to stare I giggle, the taxi had taken us to a fair. This fair was a once in a life time, overnight thing for charity.

'No. Fucking. Way!'

'Mi-coo, there's childwen here. It's a charity funwaiser for the kids after awl. Come ooon! let's bwing out our inner cheildishwess.'

Michael laughs at my "child talk" and pulls me to the place where you pay the entry fee. I pay for entrance and we receive our wristbands saying that we've payed.

We walk inside and look around us. 'What first Gavy?'

'Mi-coo! Can't you choose? I don't wanna pick something bad and then be blamed!'

'Fine! How 'bout... Dodgem cars!'

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