Chapter Fourteen

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Daisy's P.O.V

 "Are you staying?" Chris asked me, after we'd consumed the last of the crisps from the bag.

I shook my head, "Not tonight. I think it would be best if I went back to our place tonight. Me and Katrina need our alone time. Plus I really need to speak to her about stuff."

 "Stuff?"

 "You know, stuff."

 "Don't pull a PJ on me," he smiled.

 "Just stuff that's going on. Inside this brain of mine," I grin, and with a hug and a kiss goodbye, I collect my stuff and go.

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It took about forty-five minutes to get home, during which about thirty minutes of it consisted of me shouting out the window at people who were going about three miles an hour, and the other fifteen singing loudly to a bad pop song, the name of which I forget.

When I finally got in, I unlocked the door to our flat.

 "I'M HOME!" I yell, and walk into the living room.

 "HAVE YOU M--" I see Katrina close to tears. She's never upset. Ever.

 "What's happened?"

 "Ask him."

She pointed to PJ, who was standing by the doorway, holding a glass of water. Presumably for Katrina.

 "What have you done this time?"

 "I haven't done anything. I just...oh, Katrina will explain," he sighed, and went to put the glass of water on the side, going to leave.

 "No, you're going to explain to me why you've made my friend cry."

 "Fine," he then proceeded to tell me the whole story, of his ex, his son, and of course, his plan to get back with her.

 "Are you actually fucking kidding me? You're going to let her manipulate you?"

 "You don't know her!" He protested.

 "Yeah but I know you Peej. You're not a douche like that, but right now you're really starting to annoy me. So if I were you, I'd leave, think carefully about your decision, because my friend here is worth ten times more than this 'Natasha' person."

He blinks, then nods, "Okay. I'll see you both soon."

He walks out, closing the door quietly behind him.

 "Now. I think we should grab some food, have a shit ton of drinks and watch Doctor Who reruns, how about that?" I grin, and she nods.

I think I handled that pretty nicely. Makes a change.

Half way through the second episode, I get a text from Chris, Phil and Dan.

Chris: Hope you and Katrina are okay. PJ's come home but in a right mood. I've left him to it. I love you

Dan: What the hell have you said to PJ? He's come home complaining. It's his own fault though, lol. I tried to talk to him but he pushed me away, said he needed to 'think things through'. See you tomorrow? x

Phil's text consisted of 'akdhodefhjdgheifrjbgfjbgodfjbg<3' so im gathering he either sat on his phone or drunk texted me. Meh.

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