Andy's P. O. V.
"... And that's a wrap for todays cover" Chris chirped turning off his camera. "Good job on the Spanish Rye, you smashed it" Brooklyn laughed patting Ryes schoulder. "So did you guys" Rye answered. "Yeah but you sure did good job on it" I said truthfully. "Your high notes were pretty lit as well Andy" Jack said. "Altough you do look like a chicken in that" Mikey added with a teasing grin, pointing at my shirt, wich had strings hanging from the arms in a kind of poncho manner. "What? No I don't" I sputtered. "Yeah you do!" Jack laughed. "Well you look like a... I'll get a come back just you wait" I smiled.
It was just a normal day. Actually normal, and although no one knew, I couldn't be more gratefull to have a day like that again. I hadn't gotten any further threats by Charlotte yet and I did some online therapy to help myself with my thoughts. I knew what websites to chat in since I had done it before. Rye helped as well. I didn't believe myself when I tried to convince myself of my innocence. But somehow I did when Rye said so. He a'd Mikey were the only ones who knew at this point, but they had been incredibly helpfull and supportive, doing their best to help me out when I feared the voices would drag me down again. On this plain simple day, I almost forgot how messed up my situation was. I almost forgot I was being threatened. I almost forgot what happened to Shay. It felt like a month ago again, before Charlotte returned to my life.
We stopped at Westfield to have luch there. I prefered Nando's but Westfield was easier right now since it was on the road. "Whoa it feels like forever since we've been here" Mikey sighed as we sat down at a table at one of the little restaurants in the shopping centre. "It does doesn't it" Brooklyn laughed. "You know, we should continue the tradition we have at Westfield" Rye said as he walked over to the balcony looking at me with a mischievous grin. I realised what he was going to do. "Rye, no don't. You're going to embarras us" I pleaded in mock horror. "HELLO WESTFIELD! HOW ARE YOU DOING TODAY" Rye yelled from the balcony waving at the people passing by. I covered my face in embarrasment, much to the amusement of the others. Jack joined Rye and started screaming from the balcony as well. "JACK DOO PLEASURE TO MEET YOU!" he yelled in an insanely high voice. "Yes Jack!" Rye laughed. "MIKEY COBBAN IT'S AN HONOR!" Mikey screamed in an equally high tone. Brook joined them ass well. Everyone was standing at the balcony now, apart from me. They all looked at me, reaching out their arms as an invite. I hesitated, but then I stood up anyway and srood next to Rye. "ANDY FOO, HOW DO YOU DO!?" I yelled with the same ladylike high pitched voice as Jack and Mikey, bursting out in laughter immediatly after. "ANDY FOWLER EVERYONE" Rye added, giving me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled at him and looked around the shopping centre. My smile immediatly faded when I saw someone on the other side of the centre on the other balcony, looking me right in the eyes. Charlotte. How did she get here? How did she find me. She gave me an evil smile before turning around and walking away without giving me a second glance. I was frozen on my spot. "Was that... The red haired girl... Charlotte?" Rye whispered, looking in the direction where she stood a minute ago. I nodded. She's here...
Authors note
Yup you geussed ir Charlotte is back, not like she ever left. Echame la Culpa isn't my favourite cover, I just wanted to make fun of Andys outfit 😂
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What are your favourite covers? Mine are Ready for it, Sorry not sorry and In my Blood 😊
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-Manon💞
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