*Danny*
Today was studio day and to be honest I didn’t want to go in, Rosie really wasn’t well not like just the flu I don’t know what was wrong with her but it wasn’t right. Mark and Glen are making me go in and they said as I had yesterday of to watch over Rosie I had to “for the sake of The Script” they always use that one, Rosie wasn’t herself and out of the two of the girls Rosie was 100% the most adventurous but the past I don’t know four days it’s not been like that at all. I didn’t want to worry Jess because she was stressed enough as it was and it really wouldn’t be fair. I decided that today I would get Shaya dressed in clothes…obviously. And I was going to leave Rosie in her pink onesie that Jess got them before she left. I told Mark and Glen my main focus was on Rosie today and they kind of just sighed. I drove to the studio and Rosie was asleep, normally it’s Shaya this was making me upset knowing that I couldn’t help her, she cried to me last night because she wasn’t feeling well. It broke me to know that all I could do was give her some medicine and tell her it would be ok. We arrived at the studio..no paps amazingly. I got inside with Rosie and Shaya under each of my arms and then place Rosie lying down on the sofa and Shaya playing with Harry in the corner. I slumped down in the seat after putting the coffee machine on, I know this was going to be a long day and need A LOT of coffee. Mark was the one the break the silence I had been trying to make.
Mark: she doesn’t look good Dan
Danny: that’s what I've been trying to tell you all but nooo
Mark: maybe but we need this to be done
Danny: maybe?
Mark: oh I don’t know Dan just get your writing head on and write a new tune
Danny: why how can I when all that’s going through my head is missing Jess and Rosie being ill
Mark: writ a song about it then
Danny: no! I don’t want to write a song about my baby being ill and me missing my wife, some things have to stay personal and private
Mark: I will write about it then
Danny: no because she isn’t your wife and Rosie isn’t your kid
Mark: Dan get your head of the fucking sand.
Danny: what?...
Mark: you heard, me and Glen were around a lot longer than Jess and those two
Danny: don’t even fucking go there what so if I ask you your kids and Rina or me and Glen you’d say us would you
Mark: where’s my kids and my wife ay? I'm here now aren’t I
Danny: that’s only because all three of your kids and Rina are visiting her parents in Spain so cut the crap. Look who would you chose Glen Harry and Lily and Holly or us
Glen: want me to be honest?
Danny: yeah
Glen: I will always have my heart here and I will never leave you guys but my family are 100% my priority.
Mark just rolled his eyes and I knew why, he wanted Glen to agree with him and I knew what Glen would say. I know deep down what Marks real response is it’s his family he just wants me here 24/7 it wasn’t going to happen. Not ever in a million years.
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Now I was making coffee we had been here like 5 hours and I was getting bored, me and Mark had started out our ‘differences’. I was alarmed when Glen was screaming my name.
Glen: DAN DANNY DANIEL DANN DANNNNNNN DANNY DANN DANNY DANIEL
Danny: what what what is it whats happened
Glen: LOOK look at Rosie I don’t know what she’s doing her eyes are rolling and everything do something we need to get her to a hospital
Before he was even finishing his sentence I had rosie in my arms and her coat over her face I told mark to look after Shaya and then I just pegged it out to the car shuving Rosie in her car seat and putting my foot down. I didn’t even have time for my seat belt right now I was well and truly over the speed limit. I was shaking I don’t know what is happening why didn’t mark and glen listen to me when I said she needed to see someone they said I should just leave it go and that she would be fine that’s not what is happening she doesn’t look fine she isn’t fine. I need Jess I need JESSICA that’s what my mind is screaming at me and my heart is well and truly sinking right here. I need this to all be a dream what happening. I literally pulled up and slamed the door and resuming Rosie in the same position as I had her in before we left the studio. I legged it in the hospital. Paps must be pestering someone else today. I ran and ran and ran until I got to kids ward it was a massive cue at the desk but this couldn’t wait she needs to see someone and I fast, I wish I had two braines so I could ring Jess as well but I need to get Rosie seen like now. I pushed to the front getting odd looks I don’t know if its because they noticed me or what.
Danny: Help me please!
Receptionist: whats the matter sir?
Danny: m-my daughter she is having I don’t know what you call it her eyes are rolling and shes shaking
Receptionist: DOCTOR!
That’s all I remember and then it was a blur they took Rosie off of me and wouldn’t me be with her they wouldn’t let me hold my babies hand. I needed to be with her and they wouldn’t even tell me what’s going on.
A/N
HEEEEY
ROSIE :’( WHAT DO YOU THINK SHE SHOULD HAVE COMMENT?
