A/N: As you can see, this chapter is dedicated to Mitchell Adam Lucker, who died just 28 years old. I haven't listened to Suicide Silence, but I know that many, many people in the word have felt the power of his passing. Many have lost a idol, many have lost a friend, one lost a husband and one lost a father. But more that that, many lost a saviour and the world lost an hero. Rest In Peace Mitch. Rhyana. Xx
Chapter 23:
-Bella P.O.V-
Rhyana got to the door of the clothing room but stopped.
Ed noticed the same time as us. We stopped everyone and stood next to her, holding her hands.
"I don't think I can do this again." She whispered.
I let Ed take this, he calmed her down best. "Hey Rhy, who has the key now?"
"You guys."
"Me and Bella or the girls and Rian aswell?"
"The girls and Rian aswell."
"Well, if prat-face and bitch-tard start making you upset, the place can't open because they don't have the key. So fuck them both."
She smiled slightly.
"Let's think of some funny times. Remember that time your brother decided he was like Jackie Chan because he watched all of the film. He though he would be able to flip me over the table and I let him try because I thought he wouldn't be able to lift me but he did. He almost cracked my back and all you did was moan that you didn't put it in You've Been Framed."
She laughed. I nodded at Ed to tell him to go on.
"Remember that other time that you tried to make whipped cream covered cakes with your mum on her day off but the cakes burnt and the whipped cream turned to slush. So we threw through it at each other. then you went to the shop and bough plain muffins and can cream. You said you made them and when your dad came home from work, he said they were the best cakes you'd ever made."
She laughed more and more.
"Remember when we called your dad from a public telephone and told him that he's won £2000 and 2 free tickets to an Artic Monkey's concert? We told him we would meet him there with the tickets and we told him a place to go to but when her turned up, we bombed him with water balloons."
She laughed so hard she had to let go of us to use her hands to hold her stomach.
"Ready?" Ed said.
She nodded, wiping away a tear from the laughter.
We strutted in like nobody's business. They were silent. We were smiling. I was mentally swearing. They were avoiding. We were overpowering. They were parting. I felt like Moses. We just walked in and silence. Then we walked straight towards them and they all moved to the sides, like Moses when he split the sea in two.
When we got changed, I had to wait outside for a bit as my clothes needed to be hidden in the wall in Becky's changing cubicle and it's too small for both of us. Only the end one is bigger than the rest and that's because it's for disabled. Becky's was the one next to the disabled one.
So I was awkwardly waiting outside the cubicles with THEM right there.
I heard whispering from behind me. I didn't even bother turning round before sarcastically saying, "woah! If you were any more quiet, I might not be able to hear you!"'
That shut them up.
I heard someone walk up to me. Scratch that. Make that 2 someone's. I couldn't even be bothered to turn around. One chuckles that oh-so-famous chuckle that millions fangirl over.
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