*** Summer ***
The police shew the guys to a local hotel and Molly, Lily, Brandon and I were taken to bailey because they were examining the house.
"Summer?" Toinia knocks on Baileys door. I had taken one of his favorite jumpers and tops, put them on then curled up in his bed.
"Mmm" i sit up and whip the tears away from my eyes. How could this be happening aging? They caught him, and now there is another one?
"Robs gone to pick Bailey up" she smiles sitting on the end of the bed.
We sat in silence for a little while before she spoke aging.
"Why did this have to happen to you guys? I mean you are good kids, who are just trying to live your dream?" she sighs. I crawl over the bed and wrap my arms around her.
"Toinia i'm so sorry." i whisper as she hugs me back.
"Oh Sweaty, you have done nothing, your just a victim like the rest of us." she holds me arm length away before kissing me on the four head and leaving the room.
Sleep was almost impassable at the moment so i pulled out my phone and scrolled through my twitter.
'Omg so glad you are well! @SummerrHoran'
They made me change my name because my manger thought it was est that i didn't copy Bailey.
Reading thought the tweets made me really happy, most of them were nice get well notes after the video Bailey posted. I watched it over and over, every time tears rolled down my cheeks.
Soon after i put on 'the script, for the first time' and layed waiting for Bailey to come in.
What was it with us? Every week we are in hospital or some thing. Its not good, now we have both been stabbed, my arm has been broken, i have fainted and nearly killed.
The song switches over to 'Hall fame' i sing along with a croaky voice before i see the door being pushed open and Bailey stood there with crutches.
"Why the cruckes?" i ask standing up.
"Because of how low down it is its affected my walking." he smiles.
I help him sit down on the bed.
"Bayy" i say holding the crutches.
"Yes you can play on them" he laughs pulling his phone out.
I go around the room on the crutches once i had adjusted them to my height. I get a little to cocky and fall on the floor in a heap. As i lay on the floor i can hear bailey laughing on the bed.
"Shh you" i snap standing up with a grin on my face.
"Come sit" he pats the bed. Quickly i hop onto the bed.
"What?" i ask smiling at his face. God dam how did i get him? I mean look at him! His bright blue eyes, his hair. But his hair though! He is tall, kind, hot i just don't know how i got him.
"Earth to Summer" he waves his hand in front of my face.
"Oh sorry?" i blush.
"I'm getting snapchatt for the fans, you should get it to." he laughs.
I pull out my phone and download it. I let Bailey sing me up whilst i play on the crutches pretending to be in the army and using them as guns.
*** Bailey ***
"God you'er weird!" i laugh as i watch Summer rolling around on the floor pretending to be in the army.
"Yeah but you love me!" she sticks her toung out and carry's on.
I get my phone out and film her and write 'She is so wired LOL'
We are still confused about the 2 at the end of the note. And why its happened aging, and who it is this time.
My side hurts whilst i walk, laugh and talk. It sucks.
"Oh my god look how high they go!" Summer shouts as she stands on the bed pulling the end of the crutches as far as they go.
I lay there watching her messing around whilst The Script plays in the back ground.
"For the first time ooooooooooooooo oooo" We sing. As the cours of For the First time comes on.
"Guys quite it down, Brodie is going to bed" Mum pops her head around the door.
"Okay, Night"
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Hello fandom of Bailey McConnell,
Who went to soccor six? Omg i so wanted to go!
I'm literally obsessed with the script atm.
Good luck to everyone going to school this week.
I'm starting high school this week and a load of my friends are really nervous.
Just chill it you will be fine.
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Peace out.
- Summer x
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