The Coach (A The Voice/ The Script Fan Fic) Book Two.

Must Carry On. Must Keep My Head High

Charlotte's POV:

He can't be here.

He can't be here

He CAN'T be here

I continued the rest of the concert.

I kept my head high and pretended not to notice. Danny was in disguise so that no one would see him but for me it was obvious.

Okay.

Time to end the show.

"My name is Charlie Hewer and I bid ye all GOOOOODDDDDDNNNNNNIIIIGGGGGHHHHHTTTTT" I sang the 'Goodnight' bit in the tune of You Keep Me Anchored.

I went to my dressing room and got changed out of my dress and into leggings and leather.

There was a knock on my door. I gingerly got up and answered it knowing full damn well who was at the door.

Oh!

What a surprise!

Not!

Danny stood there without his diguise on.

"How did ye get past security?" I asked.

"It was difficult but i just took my disguise off. Good security by the way," He said.

He was acting as if nothing had happened.

"What do you want Danny?" I asked.

"Listen. I'm over wht happened six months ago. Can we just forget it and move on?" Danny asked.

"The kiss. Yes. I can forgive and forget. Its what ye said after that i just can't drop!" I said.

Danny nodded.

"What i said was out of line. And for the i am sorry," Danny said.

I shook my head.

"Thats not gonna be enough Danny. I just don't believe ye," I said.

Danny ran a hand through his hair.

"Listen. I didn't come here to reiterrate the past. I came here to warn ye of something," Danny said.

"What?" I asked.

"Well if ye don't think i am telling ye the thruth then i might as well fuck off some place wlse. I'll see you soon Charlie," He said.

"Doubt it," I whispered as he walked out

I sighed and gathered my stuff.

My phone went off and it was my goreographer

"Hello Charlie Hewer speaking," I said formally as i always do when i am phoned by James.

"Ha. Ye don't always have to do that ye know," James said.

"I feel comfortable wjen i do it so ye.... If ye don't like it piss off," I said all formalitiws gone out of the window.

"Charming!" James said whilst laughing.

"That's just me. So. To what do i owe the pleasure of this call?" I asked.

"I've found a video idea for You Keep Me Anchored," James said.

"Go on?" I asked.

"Come back home and I shall tell ye. I'm on the couch tonight Andy says.

"Ha. No you're not. Tell him ye can sleep in the spare room and that there is no need to be a tight git from me!" I said.

"Yer on loud speaker," James said.

"Gee thanks babe!" I heard Andy shout.

"No probs!" I said back.

"Well before i feel even more like a gooseberry i am gonna hang up. Are ye staying in a hotel tonight?" James asked.

"No, i'll be home in a minute," I said.

"A minute? What do ye have a TARDIS or something?" James asked.

"Yes but the time dimension on there is fucked up so if i use that it'll take me a good 12 years to get home," I said.

"Nice one Charlie. I shall see you in the morning. .... Andy says he shall stay up," James said.

"Okay thanks," I said.

I hung up and got into a taxi.

The taxi driver got a littke awkward and then asked for my autograph.

"Not whilst the metre is still running love," I said. She stopped the mwtre and I paid her. I then signed her notepad. She insisted i signed it on one particular page.

It just so happens that Danny has met this girl too and she wanted mine and Danny's signatutes to be together.

I said goodbye to the taxi driver and went inside the house. I dumped my bag in the hallway and looked around. It was quiet. Too quiet.

I walked into the kitchen to find Andy sat at the table with a load of candles around him.

"What's all this?" I asked.

Andy jumped.

"Well I was tryna meditate and talk to my guardian angel. Yer always going on about that. Yours is called Zahilla right?" Andy asked.

I nodded.

"I think mine is called Aorta," Andy said.

I smiled.

I hugged him and whispered good job.

He pivked me up and i wrapped my legs around his hips.

"So. Now i know the name of my guardian angel what can i do?" He asked me.

"Ask for his help. I'm guessing by Aorta it means that ye r Guardian Angle is a lad?" I asked.

"Well. I guess so. I don't know," Andy said.

"Just ask for somw help. Meditate again and ask for help. If that wasnt for ye then write a letter and burn it. Yer guardian angel is always watching over you," I said. He kissed me on the lips and carried me upstairs.

He closed the bedroom door quietly with me still around his hips.

He driopped me on the bed and climbed ontop of me and started kissing me again.

"Andy.... James is here," I said.

"He's fast asleep. Don't worry about it. Plus... We can be quiet. Right?" Andy asked.

A smile quirked on my face and i pulled him down to meet my lips.

He suddenly pulled away.

"Ye said our guardian angels are watching our every move... Do ye think they'd have the courtesy to turn their backs?" Amdy asked.

"I don't know...." I said.

"Ahh well... Just forget it," Andy said and started kissing me again.

A/N: Okay. So Andy and Charlie getting a little down and dirty. What do ye think? I think this chapter might upset a few people as some people dont like Chardy.... Ohh well .... Its how the story goes.

Vote and comment please!

Love,

Charlotte.