^Checked^ - Chapter Twenty Seven

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~ before we start, I just want to thank all of you for getting the book to just under 30k. Even the voting and comments. I love them all. Thank you all so much!!! X

~ also, spelling errors, I type so fast and just quickly read over it. I make a few mistakes. Yippee. We all make them.

Adyms POV;

"Wooaaahhhh we're half way there!" I shout at the top of my lungs as the song blared through the car speakers.

"Woaahhhh..." Amy sings.

"Living on a prayer!!!" We say in sync, laughing.

I turn the music down as we pull up to the nearest corner shop.

"Who's going in?" Amy turns to me, getting some money out. I shake my head and hand her £20.

"I'm paying, get me anything but something strong." I wink, laughing, turning the headlights off and engine off.

"I am capable of p-"

"Just take my money." I speak, looking at her. She shakes her head she smiles, undoing her seatbelt and opening the car door. She lifts up, getting out and I grab her bum squeezing it which earned a squeal from her outside the car.

"Adym!" She whisper/shouts. I chuckles and raise my eyebrow at her. She giggles and closes the door, purposely swaying her hips as she enters the shop. I bite my lip and shake my head, smiling.

I turn the radio back up and hear the radio man speak;

'And that was living on a prayer by Bon Jovi! What a legend.' The male chuckles. 'This is flashback Friday with Freddie Frock, your radio host for the next 3 hours. Next on, we have Michael Jackson with the classic Billie jean.' The music begins to start but his voice goes over it 'if you want to request any old, jammable songs ring or message the number 2012274 for a quick shout out and your requested song.' He turns the music up again as I sit back.

Tapping my fingers to the beat, Amy finally comes out the shop with a big grin on her face. She opens the car door, places the bottles behind her into the back and sits down. She closes the door and put her seatbelt on.

"What's with the huge smile?" I ask, starting the engine once again.

"The dude made a deal... a kiss on the cheek for a bottle of vodka. Couldn't say no." She laughs and looks forward.

"So you got a free bottle of vodka for kissing some dude on the cheek?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Yup." She laugh and turns the ending of Billy jean up.

"Was is one of the small ones though?" I ask, changing the gears and pulled out of the parking spot.

"Yeah but-" I cut her of by laughing.

She pouts and puts her feet up again, resting her hand on my thigh. I look over, slightly confused but just shake it off.

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After multiple songs, we arrive back to the tent which actually looks pretty small from the outside.

We climb out getting the stuff we need and getting the bottles out.

"So where is the pier then?" I ask, sorting my shoelace out.

"Charlotte said it was just down there." She says, point to a direction which looks like it's heading down into the woods.

"Okay... let's go?" I ask, sounding more like a question.

We carry the few bottles we had down to the woods as Amy leads the way. Flies flying in your face and branches whacking you in the leg. Just stop.

We walk past a fire which is still slightly lit and waddle around the corner and down a steep hill to see a group of people on the pier. I look at Amy quiet scared as I really don't know these people.

"Amy and Andy." A girl squeals, running towards Amy and throwing her arms around her. Amy laughs along and hug back.

I look over at the guys walking behind her. the rest of the girls stayed at the fire.

"One of the bigger guys walk up to me and rest their hand on my shoulder. I swallow hard and look up at him.

"So you're Andy?" The Irish man spoke.

"Adym." I correct him. He takes his hand out to mine as we shake.

"I'm Travis, nice to meet you pal." He grins, putting his arm around my neck and pulling me down to the fire.

"Hey Andy." The girl who I assume is Charlotte giggles. I just wave back and keep walking down with Travis, not wanting to be rude.

"So, is that your sister over there? She is a cutie isn't she?" Travis spoke, nudging  me. I chuckle slightly and shake my head. I take a seat of the log as Travis does the same.

"Nope. That's my girlfriend." I look up at him as he chuckles.

"I'm only messing boy, you need to loosen yourself up. This will be a night to remember." He raises his voice as the rest of the guys cheer.

"Better had be, didn't just get booze for nothing." Amy winks, sitting on my lap. I hold her waist as the guys whistle.

"Oh Adym, you got yourself a naughty one there." Travis chuckles, opening another can.

"When she wants to be yeah." I smile and tighten my grip around her waist. I quickly peck her neck and looks towards the fire.

"So, how'd you meet?" A blonde haired girls speaks from behind Travis.

"I moved house and was forced to invite Amy and her mother to dinner..." I laugh and look up at her. She has one of her hands towards the fire.

"Then he was a very cheeky boy and invited me to his room." Amy smirks.

"Correction!" I laugh. "My mum said come to my room." She giggles.

"Then?" Travis asked, leaning towards me.

"I made the first move..." I raise my eyebrow.

"How?" Charlotte smiled.

"What do you mean how?" I chuckle. "We were 'talking' and we were about to kiss then my mum shouted us down." I speak, grabbing one of the bottles.

"Bummer. Parents hey?" A male spoke. I chuckle and take a swig of my alcohol.

"So you didn't make the first move then?" Travis looked. I shake my head and put the bottle down.

"After we ate we went back upstairs and yeah." I smirk. Travis laughs and pushes me lightly. Amy blushes and cuddles into me.

"Wait so you fucked when you weren't going out?" Charlotte asked.

23/08/17

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