Run Away {Bastille || Dan Smith || Kyle Simmons} [ON HOLD]

Chapter Fifteen

After that episode between Carys and Eus, things have just gotten worse. Turns out it wasn't only that day that things were bad for him; the whole company was crashing, the embassy needed to fire some employees and he couldn't find any more stories anywhere. Things were going down, and the sisters were right behind. 

To make it all worse, Dan and Kyle were due to go back to England that Friday, which meant that all the fun would be taken away from the girls' lives. On the other hand though, the guys were actually happy to be going back, because the videos got pretty popular and the feedback was mostly positive; a couple of producers and even people from record companies were calling them both, willing to get together to work, not knowing the huge participation that Anwen and Carys had in that, with instrument playing and lyric writing (as much as the girls tried to deny it).

- You can't go, - Carys moaned, tugging at Dan's shirt while he stuffed in a bag the few items he'd bought in the time they spent in Wales. - We need you here. We love you, you can't go.

- Carys, my dear Carys, we love you too, - Kyle said from the other side of the room. - But we kinda have to go. 

- No, you don't. - Anwen said after she caught a popcorn in the air with her mouth. - You could very well stay here, living with us. We have lots of money and plenty of space and no friends at all; it's perfect for you.

- I don' want to sound mean, - Dan butted in. - But your dad's kinda losing his money.

- We have mum's. - Carys said. - She was kinda rich, too. Besides, we could play music in the streets and make some money too, I guess.

- Not enough to pay for Anwen's course on college. - Kyle mumbled, but they heard it. 

- Do you really think I'm going back to college? - She scoffed. - That place is hell. Teachers suck, students are dumbasses and honestly I don't want a degree that much. Or whatever.

- Yeah well, you have a point, - Dan nodded. - You're already intelligent, talented and rich. I wouldn't go to college if I were you. Or if I had all those things when I was in my university times.

- Anwen, you should go back to college after summer break ends. - Carys censored, but her sister just laughed.

- I'm sorry to disappoint you, but no. I'll be a musician. Now that our dad doesn't give a fuck about us anymore and it's bankrupting, I, we can do whatever we want, he won't care.

Kyle's eyes lit up at the thought that crossed his mind, and before he knew it, the words had left his mouth.  

- So why don't you come with us? 

Carys, however, was quick to speak up -- and shatter everyone's dreams.

- We have to stay and help our father. 

- He's been an asshole to you, Carys! - Anwen nearly yelled. - He has made you cry nearly every day this week because he was fucking rude, and let's be honest, you completely lost it after he fired Bianca, one of the employees. 

- BIANCA WAS THE NICEST, OKAY?

And while the girls argued over their dad being or not an asshole, the guys just looked at each other, thinking of a way to make that work. Was there a way of making the girls go with them?