Chapter Eighteen

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Daisy's P.O.V

I heard someone come through the front door. Assuming it was Katrina, I turned around but she had gone to her room before I could say anything. I shrugged.

 "Chris, this is the last episode. Shall we go to the shops and get something to eat?"

 "Sure. Then we can grab Katrina and go to Dan and Phil."

 "Fine by me." I smile.

After the programme has finished, I go to change while Chris waits for me by the car. I change into some black Chelsea boots, my black skinny jeans, and my personal favourite, a chicken tshirt. Heaven knows why I have it, but I put it on.

 "Katrina, I'm going with Chris to the shops. Want anything?"

  "No I'm okay. I'll see you later."

  "Okay. Oh and you are coming to see Dan and Phil with me and Chris later."

I leave with no answer. Shrug. She's coming anyway. I grab my phone and money and leave, running to meet Chris.

 "You goin' my way doll?" He asks, his sunglasses over his eyes. He draws his 'cigarette', which is actually a half chewed pencil snapped in half.

 "Is there any other way to go daddy-o?" I laugh.

 "You bet'cha sweet ass there ain't."

 "You're such an idiot." I shove him playfully in the arm, and we get in the car. 

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We made it into town. After an intense table hockey session at the local arcade, we decided now would be a good time to get my bridesmaid dress.

 "Do you know anything about dresses?"

 "What's to know? They're just bits of fabric. I'll get a cool blue one." I say, inspecting the lines of dresses they have on sale.

I look around a bit before I find a beautiful blue dress. It's sleeveless and comes just above the knees. Plus it's on sale, and so are the shoes that I find to go with it. I try it on, along with the shoes and come back out. I do a little twirl and show Chris.

 "You like?"

 "Nah."

 "Why not?"

 "I'm joking. I love it." He smiles.

 "Great! I'll take both." I smile to the lady at the desk, who nods and calculates the cost while I go and get changed.

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A few hours later, after managing to manhunt Katrina down and physically drag her to Dan and Phil's, we get there. She doesn't have a problem with Dan and Phil, at least I hope not, I think it's just PJ.

To my dismay, PJ is there. But he doesn't look happy.

Nobody does.

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