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

Good Morning.

Charlotte's POV:

I spread my hands out on the duvet in front of me.

I was blissfully dosey. Half away. Half asleep.

I heard the door open. I looked to see Andy at the door.

I immediately made sure i was all covered up.

"No need to cover up babe. You're beautiful. And i got to see that last night," Andy said kissing my lips. I tricked him. I yanked his top down and he fell right on top of me. I soon regretted it.

"Aww. Ouch. You're heavy!" I whined.

"Didn't hear ye complaining last night?" Andy said with a wink.

I smiled and replayed last night over in my head.

He got off of me slightly but only enough so that he could reach my face to kiss me again.

The door opened with a bang.

"Rise and sh- oh shit!" James said then ran from the room.

I laughed.

Andy smiled.

"What are ye smiling at?" I asked.

"The fact that you're butt naked but your clothes bag is all the way downstairs ... Where James is!" Andy said.

Realisation dawned on me.

"Ahh ... Andy honey ... ?" I said with an innocent look.

"Yes darling?" He asked back in a clueless manner.

"Can you go and be a dear ..." I started to ask.

"I don't have four legs i can't be a deer, dear," He said.

I pouted.

He kissed my pout.

"I'll go and get it for ye," He said and then left.

He came back up after a couple minutes carrying my bag.

He looked at me expectantly.

"Shoo," I said.

"Why?" Andy asked.

"Because i am not getting out of these covers until ye get lost," I said.

"Its gonna be hard to get lost in this small place," Andy said.

"Andyyyyy stop.taking everything so literal now go on shoo," I said.

Andy left.

I got changed and went down stairs.

James and Andy were down there chatting over a cup of coffee.

James looked up.

"Ahh good morning. Sorry for ... Ye know ... It being your house and all," James said.

Yeah. Ma left me the house in her will.

"No worries," I said.

I made myself a cup of coffee and sat down.

"So ... What's de'script?" I said then internally punched myself.

"Say again?" James asked.

"Its something she does sometimes instead of what's de'craic she goes what's de'script," Andy spoke for me.

"Problem?" I asked.

"No. No. Not at all. What with ye being a massive Script fan after all," James said.

Yeah i am still a massive Script fan despite what has happened.

"So Charlie, want to hear my idea? And after that I have a proposistion for ye," James said.

I nodded.

Hit me with it.

"Hit me with it," I said.

A/N: Okay what do ye think? Sorry they are short chapters i shall try to start making them longer when the story unfolds a little.

Thanks.

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Charlotte