Another World - A Janoskians Fanfic

Chapter 4

I can’t stop looking at this note. I pull my Iphone out and type Daniels contact details in. I text him – ‘Hey Daniel, I know you’re probably doing something right now, but tonight sounds really good! I’m looking forward to starting a fresh with you. See you later on :-) Olivia x’ I hate waiting for replies, but I know it’s going to be some time till he replies. I open my laptop up and go onto my twitter. I haven’t a lot of followers, I have like 360 something? I go down my timeline, and notice tweeted by Sam. Honestly, I haven’t thought about him since. Its sounds mean I know, because he’s my boyfriend (well at least I think so) but I seriously haven’t. He’s last tweet was around 2am, saying, ‘Not being able to sleep because you’re thinking of that someone.’ I smile a tiny bit, and through curiosity I go onto his profile. I scroll down his page, and the first tweet I notice is: ‘YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU FUCK OFF AND FUCK EVERYTHING UP BETWEEN US!!!’ I feel my heart sink, and I’m breathing heavily again. I manage to calm myself down though, so I’m not sick again. My carpets already stained... I decide to turn my laptop off, because I don’t want to be in a bad mood for my outing with Daniel. I stand up and walk to my wardrobe and open the walk in doors. I pull out some faded jeans, and a dark red jumper and throw them onto my bed ready for tonight. I look in my jewellery box for a necklace, but my phone goes off stopping me in my tracks. I walk over and notice that Daniels text me. ‘Hey, sorry about the slow reply. I’m really looking forward to seeing you. Oh, and btw we may have some unwelcome visitors, but don’t worry we can have some time alone first. See you at 7:30ish then! P.s, its Skip, not Daniel;D xx’ I sit there, smiling away like a goon. How could someone you’ve known only a short while, make your heart pump?!

I walk downstairs and into the kitchen where Dad is. He’s sat at the dining room table, with his glasses on reading the local newspaper. I sit down beside him, and he places his paper on the table alongside his glasses.

“How you feeling chuck?” He asks, putting his arm around my shoulder to comfort me.

“actually Dad, I’m feeling a lot better. It was just a one off thing, you know like the moving and everything its probably just shuck me up a bit” I sit there smiling and he moves his arm back.

“Are you going to be well enough for your first day of school though?”

“Yes, like I said it’s just a one off, no problem!” I lean over and kiss his cheek and then push my chair back and stand up. “Oh and by the way Dad, I’m going out with Sk-... Daniel tonight, he’s going to show me round. I’ll see you late on tonight?” I walk out and he shouts ‘Yeah fine, just be careful!’ I don’t respond, I just continue to walk up the stairs. I open my door and I reach for my phone and I notice I have a text:

“I’m out early; wanna meet up at like 5? More time to spend with you!;)” I giggle to myself and reply with, “That sounds good Skip, and I’ll see you soon! x” I chuck my phone onto my bed and look to the clock on my wall. Its 4!

I smooth down my jumper, and tighten my ponytail. I spray my favourite perfume, and by now its quarter to 5. I run down the stairs and shout to my Dad that I’m going. I jog down the path from my house and begin my way to the park. I get closer and notice someone sat on a climbing frame. It is Skip. He jumps down and walks towards me and we hug. He’s hug is so warm, and he smelt amazing. He leans out but he still got his arms wrapped around me.

“You smell really nice Liv!” He leans back in and hugs me tighter. My perfume has worked ;) I push him away and look up at him.

“So, are we just going to hug or actually do something?” I wink at him and walk to the bench and he follows and sits next to me.

“I wouldn’t mind that to be honest Liv!” I hit his arm and he holds it and pretends to be in a lot of pain. He is so cheeky, but I like it. I start laughing because he’s full on dragging it out. He falls off the bench and he pretends to cry, still holding his arm. He looks up at me, “Help me out here, I’m dying!” I bend down to him and try pulling him back up, but I’m laughing too much, and I just collapse onto him. By now we’re both in hysterics. We calm down a bit, and we’re literally just lying there looking at each other. I go to stand up but her pulls me back down. “I really like you Liv.” He confesses. My heart begins pumping.