Dear Lottie

Chapter 28

We stood on the empty dance floor in the dark. "You hide behind that column. I'll hide behind this one." Skye whispered. She trotted off disturbingly to a prosperous position behind the column and whistled loudly, drawing Corey out from behind the curtain. He was dressed in his school boy outfit and his Angus hat was fitted snugly on his head. I watched Skye smile insanely when she swung herself round the column and pulled herself up onto the stage. "You whistled?" Interrogated Corey, jokingly. She pulled him into her and let her lips play teasingly around his before dwelling into a full on make out. "Where's Lottie?" Gasped Corey, in between breaths. Abruptly, she turned around and called for me. I feebly stepped out from behind the column and waved at them happily.

"AUDACIOUS!" Screamed Skye, blatantly annoyed with me. "Pull a sexy move or something, I mean, Sammy isn't currently here, but you can definitely pull a few slut drops! For me. Your whore." She cheered me on, throwing her hands around with encouragement. Willingly, I threw my arms up in the air and showed off my slut drop. To my luck; however, mid way through my second slut drop, Sam and Lewis appeared on stage. Consequently, I fell backwards with laughter. "I'd come get you but I'm in seven inch heels." Joked Skye. Instead, Sam naturally jumped to my aid and ran off the stage to help me up. "You're here?" He asked, with a mixture of confusion and happiness. I took him by the nape of the neck and pulled him into a kiss which he willingly accepted. "I wanted to surprise you."

He smiled at me through his wig and helped me up on stage. "You look better in a wig." Blurted Skye, thoughtlessly. Sam just laughed at her idiocy and cupped my waist in his hand, walking me along to backstage.