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Chap 18

 Chap 18

Monday morning struck again. Tristan picked me up for school and I was lucky that dad had left, Mom was inBrooklynand Zach was, well, he was gone. It’s like he never existed. Mom and Dad never talked about and when I asked they said that he’ll get in touch when he’s ready.

“How was Zach? Did he hurt you? I’ll kill him!” Tristan growled. “Relax he never came home. Can I stay over at yours tonight?” I gave him my best puppy dog eyes. “Please?” Tristan rolled his eyes. “Sure.” 

I caught the first few lines humming from the radio and yelled at Tristan. “Turn up the radio! Turn it up now!” “Okay chill out!” he laughed at my taste of music. I decide to sing along, since we were struck in a small town traffic jam, due to a fallen tree.

“But will you love me tomorrow! Cause it’s a lasting treasure! Or just some old mans PLEASURE! Can I, believe, the magic of your side, will you still love me tomorrow?”

“You better love me, TOMORROW!!!” I laughed as Tristan stared dumbfounded at me. “How do you know that song?” “James Durbin sang it on American Idol. I LOVED him!!!” 

Tristan was just about to turn off the radio, but the intro of another great song started. “Tell me are you feeling strong? Strong enough to love someone, and make it through the hardest storm and bad … HEY!”  I yelled at Tristan as he changed the station. “I’m sorry but I’ll leave it on this one I promise.” “Fine.” I skulled back into the chair and let the bad, unknown band finish screaming their ear pricing death trap song! “And Now!” the radio presenter sang out. “Give it up for McFly, an unknown English band! Playing their song ‘One For The Radio’ it’s juice box Monday!”

“RAGE!” I screamed at Tristan as he groaned loudly.

“I must be, outta my mind,

I’m hurt but I’ll be fine,

Put your fist in the air,

Raise your voice and declare,

Singing we don’t care,

We don’t car…” 

“Shut up!” Tristan told me. I started singing it at lunch… sue me its catchy!!! “We all look the same in the DARK!” I yelled when Tristan removed his hand from my mouth. “Trouble in paradise?” Daithì laughed as he placed his tray on the table and sat on the bench opposite Tristan andI.“She won’t stop singing…” I cut him off by singing “Here’s another song for the radio! We don’t care!”Daithì’s phone rang cutting off my beautiful, em, screaming. “Speak of the devil.” I wanted to question him but before I could he had the phone pressed to his ear. “Hey Dude!” he greeted the unknown caller. “We’re were just talking about you!” I heard mumbling over the phone. “We have your biggest fan right here, you wanna…” I cut Daithì off by yelling “Oh dear Lord! Is that Tom Fletcher?!? Tom? Hi Tom!!! I love you TOM!!!” I screamed at the phone, earning me some stares from my fellow students, but I didn’t care … Tom Fletcher was on the frigging phone!!! Oh happy days!!! 

“I know, I know.” Daithì was really starting to annoy me now. “Hell ya! Hotter than any of those British girls!” I blushed and shut up, he was telling my idol that I was hot in front of my boyfriend. Daithì laughed. “Sure Bro, hang on.” He removed the phone from his ear and looked at me. “Wanna talk to Tom?” “WHAT???? He…he wants to ta … talk to, to, to, to me?” I stuttered. “Yup” he handed me the phone. “Hello?” why was I shy now? I asked myself. “Het Brook, How’s things?”  “Good and you?” “Great thanks!” his British accent was to die for and proved to much for me to handle. “I got all your albums!!! You guys rock!” I blurted out. The lads all sniggered but I passed no remarks. Hello… Tom was on the phone!!!

“Wickedly Awesome!” I heard someone else say. “Is that Dougie?” I asked, resisting the urge to scream. “Yup. You’ll get used to him … maybe.” Tom sighed. “Anyways, what’s your favourite song?” he asked me. “All of them?”

“Nope doesn’t work like that.”

“Fine! Mmm… I’d have to say Point Of View. And too close for comfort!” I threw that in for good measure. I heard Tom laugh on the other end of the line.

“I never meant the things I said to make you cry, can I say I’m sorry?”

I started jumping up and down in my seat, squealing with excitement.

“There’s tears in your eyes, I watch as you cry but its getting late.” He paused for a minute. 

“I never wanted everything to end this way,

But you can take the bluest skies and turn it grey,

I’d promised you I would do my best to change,”

I joined in singing. “ But you said it don’t matter.

I’m looking at you from another point of view,

Don’t know how the hell I fell in LOVE with you,

I never wish for anyone to feel the way,

I DO”

I continued in Dannys part while Tom sang his.

“You said and you said and you said” “DO”

“You said and you said and you said” “I DO” 

“And you said it don’t matter.”

I finished off the song with a grin on my face. “That was awesome!” I told him. “I could say the same.” “Thanks!” I mumbled, but I was so high…. TOM FLETCHER!!! “Hey. Where abouts do you live, Brook?” Tom asked. “Carson.” “Vauge much?” he laughed. “Oh. Right, wellCarsonis just out sideTennessee,America.” “Cool, anyway Brook its like one in the morning over here and we just played the O2 inLondon,England.” He laughed. “I’ll talk to you later, k?” “Sure bye Tom!”  “Night Brook, love you.” “Love you too … and Danny, Dougie and Harry … but mostly you!” “Night” I hung up grinning like an idiot. I hoped into Daithì’s lap and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “I frigging love you!” I told him. “Stop jumping on, and kissing my friends!” Tristan said pulling me off Daithì. “Daithì thank you so much!” “Anytime Sport.”  

I folded my arms across my chest and pouted at him. “Sport? Really?” I stared at him coldly. Danny stared back looking puzzled. “Em, yes?” This poor boy, always confused. “Davy?” I asked, tilting my head to the side. “That’s an inside joke!” Danny said quietly, as he put his head down on the table. “Tristan?” I batted my eyes at him. “Aw, Dude. Come on its not that bad!” Tristan said with a pained look on his face. “Yea!!!! Yea it is!!!” Danny Huffed. His head shot up and his hair was sticking up at mad angles which made me laugh quietly.

“Right, One night Danny was drunk and kissed someone called Davy.” Tristan let out in a huge breath. “What’s so bad about that?” I asked. “Davys a dude.” Danny sighed, running his hand through his hair. 

I wiped a tear away from my eye as I watched Danny walk away after punching Tristan square in the chest. “Really?” I asked Tristan trying to catch my breath. “Yup.England, September 1601.” He said chuckling, rubbing his sore spot where Daithì had punched him. “interesting!” I laughed. The bell rang, signalling the end of lunch. Tristan let out a soft groan. “Let’s go.”

“Yeah” I said sarcastically. “The joys of Science await us!”  “Yeah but,” Tristan said looking hopefully at me “It’s a double!!” he exclaimed punching his fist in the air with fake enthusiasm.  “Great!” I groaned as I walked into Science. Time to face Seth. 

Chap song:

Lost in stereo – All Time Low

Hi!!!

Wow … Uploading takes SOOO long!!!! L and effort!!!! Haha While typing this I found this in my notes ….

Kayleigh <3’z Robert 4EVA …. LIAR!!! 

Thanks Sinead! xD thought that deserved a shout out xD Well… just a reminder Danny and Daithì are the same person… he doesn’t have two people inside him! I couldn’t decide on a name. So his Irish name is Daithì and his American name is Danny J I’m writing and editing ‘Home Is Where My Boys Are’ … so … Look out for it :D mwwhhhaaahahahah :* Thanks for reading … c ya round player ;)

~Kayles Xxxx (Chippy)