Charlie's P.O.V.
The twitcam was now coming to an end. Andy was just thanking everyone for everything, and soon enough the twitcam was over. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat. I was starving. I ended up having to make scrambled eggs and toast for everyone. Fun!
But soon Leondre came in to help me, but he wasn't much of a help. He just kept on spooning up the scrambled eggs and eating it, and then laughing about it. That child! But then he suddenly turned really serious.
'I need to tell you something,' he said, 'and it's really important!'
'Sure,' I said. 'What is-'
Leondre suddenly slipped, and he managed to pull me down with him. I fell to the floor beside him. I thought Leo was hurt, but obviously not since he went into a fit of laughter. I soon joined him, but had to get up to check on the toast.
'NO JORDI STOP!' Andy yelled from the sitting room, and I could hear Joey laughing his head off. I laughed to myself, and slapped Leo's hand away from the scrambled egg!
Typical!
Lauren's P.O.V.
I knocked on the door of Libby's house. There was no answer. I decided to just let myself in. I walked into the hall. 'Libby!' I called out. 'In here,' her voice croaked from the sitting room. She was curled up on the sofa with a wooly blanket wrapped around her. I knelt down on the ground beside her.
'What's wrong?' I asked her. She just sniffed and shrugged her shoulders. 'I dunno,' she whispered. 'They didn't tell me. I-I don't know.' Libby then started crying. 'Don't cry, Lib,' I whispered. 'It's okay. Just tell me what happened, love.'
'I came back to the house,' she started slowly. 'A-and there was an ambulance here. I saw Mum... she - she was lying on a - a stretcher. She was unconscious, and I don't know w-what happened to her. I... I dunno.'
'Shh Lib,' I said, pulling her in for a hug. 'I'm sure it's nothing. Do you have any close family to call. Are you sure you don't want Charlie?'
'No, no, no,' Libby said, shaking her head. 'I... I don't want him to see my like this. And...my Dad is on holidays with his mates in Scotland. I don't wanna ruin his holiday.'
'Libby,' I sighed. 'He has the right to know. He won't care if he has to cut his holiday short. Your dad will want to know.'
'You're right,' Libby sniffed. 'I just don't know what to do if I lost Mum. I love her.'
'Don't think like that,' I said. 'You don't know how bad it is yet. For all we know know she could have just fainted.'
'I guess that's true,' Libby mumbled. 'I'm going to call Dad now. You don't have to stay. I won't do anything stupid.'
'I'm not going anywhere,' I said. 'Will I call Charlie over, Lib? He won't mind. Sure ye are going out after all.'
Libby shook her head. 'Don't,' she warned.'This isn't what he signed up for.'
And with that, Libby walked out of the room.
A/N Aww, poor Libby! Any ideas for the story? Post them up. Still any Marlie (Charlie and Matty) shippers? I ship Chibby!
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