Fix You - A The Script/Danny O'Donoghue Fanfic

Chapter 15

Tuesday. Tuesday. Tuesday. I turned off the stupid alarm and forced myself out of bed. School. The place where nightmares are made. At least the flat is closer to school, so I don’t have to get up as early. Shawn had left me some money and a chocolate bar. Healthy right. I had packed my bag the day before, Susan said she would come by and walk with me. So, it’s a waiting game. I heard banging at the door.

“Coming!” I ran out to meet her, pulling her into a hug.

“Don’t stress out too much. We have double English and one session of history.” She informed me. I already knew what lessons we have, but I was worried about it. I’m sure she can tell. “It’ll be fine. I promise.” She can’t promise, nice try though.

“Come on. We need to leave.” We started on our way, I couldn’t help but sigh as we got outside. Rain. Fan-fucking-tastic. “You could have told me it was raining.” I complained.

“I didn’t bloody know. It wasn’t when I was last out.” She defended. We were walking down the street, both grumbling about the rain when a car pulled up next to us.

“You lovely ladies need a lift?” Irish asshole.

“I can’t get into cars with strangers.” I smiled.

“We aren’t strangers love. Get in the car, you are ruining my hair.” Danny laughed, Susan looked so hopeful so we got in the car. “Glad we caught you, wanted to wish you luck.”

“It’s school, not an operation.” I sighed, but he knew I was grateful. We had an understanding, yesterday Danny stayed with me and the boys came over. It was fun, we all get on really well. But me and Danny just seem to connect, we understand how the other feels and when they are really stressed out.

“Okay, well, we wanted to give you a lift anyways.” Glen replied.

“Thanks, it’s nice of you.” Susan said, glaring at me.  The school was a 5 minute drive away, so we were pretty much there.

“Fine, thanks losers.” I laughed. “Love you all. See ya round!” I jumped out of the car. Not expecting the lanky one to follow me out and give me a massive hug. “Jesus Dan! People are gunna see you.”

“Fuck them all.” He chuckled. “I’m allowed to hug my best friend, not to mention the fact we’ve been tweeting our lives for the past week or so.” I’ll give him that.

“I better not get questioned about this all day.” I moaned.

“I hope you do.” He smiled, then got into the car. Driving off, my phone buzzed. One was a text saying ‘Be strong x call me if you need me’, Danny can be so sweet. The other was a tweet, ‘If anyone knows @AmyTigershark bother her today about me x she lurvs it <3’. And sometimes he is a fucking dick. Not gunna lie, I smiled a bit at that though.

“Come on, stop staring at your boyfriend.” Which doesn’t make sense anyway.