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chapter 4

The got cake tour was getting closer and closer. Me and Chloe would just chat on and on about it and imagine what it will be like. We would chat about what we would wear and how we would have our hair, it was as if we was getting ready to actually go to it.

Lucky for us we are up close to the stage. But just one thing bugs me, I've been DMing Beau as if we were friends but in real life he don't have a clue who I am and I will be sitting under his nose and he would never know that I am the girl he sent cute bedtime messages too. I guess he does this to all his fans so I don't no why I am getting worked up about it, but for some reason I just feel that it actually might mean something. I dunno ... I should just stop worrying.

I decided to text Chloe and ask her what she was wearing for the got cake tour.

'hichlo, whatyouwearingforthegotcaketour? x'

I then put my phone down on my bedside table and  settled down into bed and watched some shitty British TV shows. Before I knew it I was off too sleep.

When I woke up, some time the next afternoon, I grabbed my phone from off my bedside table and looked at m messages. It was a bit of a struggle as I was only half awake. First I read Chloe's message.

'I'm gonnawearmydirtypigjumperwitheitherjeansorblackleggingswithmywhiteNikeairforces... whataboutyou?x'

I knew I was defiantly going to wear my new dirty pig top, the black rasta face Tee with black leggings and my black sequined low top converse.  I guess its all dark colored so in a way I won't stand out ... and I'm not sure how I'm going to have my hair but I'm feeling pretty pleased with many outfit. I finally messaged Chloe back on what I was going to wear then after finally dragged myself out of bed and down stairs.

"good afternoon sleepy head" I heard mum shout from the kitchen , followed with " do you want a bacon sandwich?"

I wasn't actually hungry I was full up with all the pizza and excitement. I was wearing a smile from ear to ear which made my mum ask questions like why are you so happy ? and is a guy that's making you happy? such awkward questions to answer but at leas its not my dad asking that would defiantly be awkward.

"so who is this boy that's making you smile? and don't try to deny it because I can just tell because that smile is going from ear to ear" my mum questioned.

" Beau Brooks ..." I replied

"I'm surprised he still follows you with all that shit you tweet" she sarcastically laughed.

"your funny mum, one day I will marry him" I said back laughing even harder.

"I'm very sure of it ..." she said trying to not to laugh any louder.

Just imagine dating Beau ... It would be amazing. Just waking up next to him and he kisses you on the forehead. It sounds like the perfect love story. I should just stop getting my hopes up.