Another World - A Janoskians Fanfic

Chapter 3

I wake up and it’s Sunday, and just my luck I wake up with the world’s biggest headache ever. I had so little sleep. I kept having nightmares, and I woke up several times just thinking about Skip. His reaction to me leaving was just something else. I turn on my laptop and log into Skype. Sam’s online! I straight away get a video call from him.

“Liv! Omg, Liv seeing your face again is just out of the world, baby I’ve missed you so much, how is everything? You made friends? Is it hot there, because it’s freezing here! What’s the time there? Sorry about the questions but I miss you ‘Livia!” That's it I’m done. The tears just come pouring out and I walk into the bathroom grab some tissue and wipe away the tears and snot (ew). I walk back, and now he’s in tears too. This has all just been a shock to the system. I answer all of his questions but I try and avoid the friends one; because, well I haven’t really. I tried, but failed. He only asks one question, but re-phrased it to “Have you met anyone?” I take a big gulp in, and quickly think of all the ways I can dodge this question... but I can’t.

“Urm, well I have met a few people actually.” I leave it at that, hoping for no more questions.

“Come on then, more depth Liv! I want to know all about them! Who are they? Names, ages and how did you meet?” He sits there with an eager face, smiling.

“Well, they’re 5 lads,” I see his smile slowly go limp “and we didn’t get off to a good start, they started shouting things at me but I just ignored them. Then one of them came over to help out, but he was generally nice. We got on...” I pause for a moment, but not too long so he got ideas, “but then he’s friends turned up and everything just went horrible bu-” He cuts me off short.

“What were they shouting? And why did things go horrible?!” I notice him shuffling around a little, and I know for certain he’s uneasy. I look in the background and notice photo booth strips of me and Sam, hugging and kissing, stuck up on his wall.

“Well, I took my jacket off because like I said its hot here, and they were chanting take it off, take it off over and over. Then when the boy came to help, we spoke – but only a little Sam – and then we went outside, and one of the boys said something about me to this boy and they got the impression that-” Once again he stops me speaking.

“You’re already seeing someone Liv?” He questions me. I feel my hands go all clammy, and I just don’t know what to say. “Great.” He says, and before I know it the video calls ended and he’s offline. My stomach just drops and I go all light headed. I feel ill, my heads spinning. Then I feel it, I feel it all coming up. I lean to my right, and vomit all over my carpet. Ben came racing in and just stands there shocked.

“Mooooooooooooooom, Daaaaaaaaaaaaaad! Livvy’s been sick all over the floor!” He shouts. He makes soft steps towards my bed and jumps up. Mom and Dad race in and sharply stop as they make their way in. Mom shuts down my laptop and pulls me out and into the bathroom. I hear Dad grumbling and moaning to himself and Ben. Mom sits me down and then leaves to go back into my room. Everything’s just shit now. I’ve lost two people. One I loved and another I had a faint crush on. I pull myself up because I know I’m not actually ill. I walk back into my room and Dad’s scrubbing the floor.

“Darling go back into the bathroom, don’t want you to be sick anymore than you already have been.” Mom says, trying to usher me out.

“I’m fine Mom; it was just a one off thing. I’m not feeling ill, but I need some fresh air. I’m going for a walk.” I smile at her, to let her know that what I’m saying is true.

“Well let me come with you?” She asks. I just look back and shake my head.

“I want to go on my own Mom, maybe another time.” I walk out to the front of the house. And turn left up the road. I take in the fresh air and breathe steadily.

“Olivia! Olivia! Wait up!” I hear someone shouting, I turn around and Beau is running towards me. I haven’t got time for this jerk. I turn back around and walk a little faster. “Oh come on ‘Livia, let me just talk to you, for a moment please!” He’s caught up with me now, so I have no other option but to talk to him.

“Beau, I’ve moved here, not settled in, I don’t like where I am and none of us have really gotten off to a good start. I’ve had an even worse morning, and I just want to be alone.” I rant on to him. I turn around again and begin to walk but he walks alongside me.

“I just wanted to say, I’m really sorry about what I said to Daniel about you. But just to let you know you have got a nice arse...” He looks at me, and he’s eyes are gorgeous! I’ve never had the chance to properly look but they are lovely. I just glare at him, “anyways, now that's off my chest. Daniel really wants to see you. He would have come to see you earlier but he’s at a boxing match. He kind of made me look out for you so I could give you this.” We come to a halt, and he pulls out a folded piece of paper from out of his pocket. I look up at him, confused. “Open it.” He smiles, and watches me open this little message. It reads, ‘Heya Liv (is it okay for me to say that still;D) I would have come to see you in person, but hopefully Beau has told you my reason for not coming. Anyways, everything that happened yesterday night wasn’t what I wanted, Beau’s just a twat! But, I want no hard feelings between us because it’d be unfair on you. So please meet me tonight at the park at about 7:30pm? Beau will show you where that is, to give you heads up for tonight. But don’t worry; we’ll go somewhere else a little nicer! From Skip.’ Then at the bottom, he added his mobile number. I don’t realise but I’m smiling away. “What’s it say?” Beau asks. I read it out to him and fold the paper up again and put it into my pocket. Beau does as Skip commands and takes me to the park. He shows me around and then walks me back. We walk back to my house and he takes me right up to the door.

“Do you want to come in Beau, for a cuppa maybe?” I ask. Obviously, just as a friend though!

“I’d love to, but I have places to go Olivia. Maybe another time?” He responds, smiling away.

“Yeah, sure! I’ll see you soon Beau, bye!” He walks away, back down the road. I walk into my house, and begin to think of what to wear tonight.