That evening I was forced to accept a lift home from Tom, he said he's not letting me out his sight again as Caspar is at his 'worst'
the radio was belting out songs, it came on to One direction 'One way or another' and we all groaned, except Andy who grinned and started to sing along, the fact he's gay (or fabulous as he puts it) makes him as feminine as a pink elephant in a Toto.
"they ruined this song" Sam sighed, reaching out to change stations, but Andy swatted his hand away,
"DON'T TOUCH IT YOU HYPERCRITICAL MONGOOSE" Andy screaches, making us all laugh,
"it's my car, and I choose the radio station" Tom grinned, as he re-tuned the radio,
"L.A got the people saying LALALALALA, Moscow saying LALALALALA" the radio sung, I was proud to recognise the song, L.A love, Dom has been introducing me to new songs whenever we have the time, I'm surprised he hasn't got slightly suspicious that I only know Mozart really, then again: friends trust each other.
"Wasn't that Sam's road?" I ask as we drive pass a turn off I'm 100% certain we go down to drop off Sam.
"Were not taking you home yet, we have a little surprise for you" Andy winks, and I look at him unsteadily,
"What do you mean 'surprise'?" I question, but the boys just stay quiet, an evil smirk upon their faces...
We drive back into the main London area, and I see Big Ben, and the gates to no.10,
"Tom seriously, I hate surprises, where are you taking me??" I ask impatiently, but Tom stayed silent.
We pulled up in a lay by and piled out the car, nothing particularly special stood out, I mean, we were parked in the middle of Craven street, it's not exactly Piccadilly or Oxford circus now is it?
"Were just parking here Skye, we'll be walking on to Embankment, it should only take two minutes or so, and then we'll explain the rest on the tube" Dominic explained, enjoying the secrecy which was lingering between the guys.
I followed the boys, down the steps into the underground, were we all quickly tapped our Oyster cards on the mechanical gates, and rushed onto the train.
Once we'd got our seats I confronted Sam about where he was taking me, Sam looked at Dom to get the all clear to tell me,
"We're going to have a quick stop at Coventry Gardens, then were off to somewhere top secret, that you won't find out about till we arrive" Sam explains.
The next stop was Leicester Square, and that's where I was dragged off, the tube. Dominic grasped my hand in his and led me up the stairs, the sunlight temporarily blinding me.
"Put it on" Tom orders, handing me a blindfold, I give him the 'you can't be serious' look, and Tom just replied with a cheesy grin.
I reluctantly slipped the blindfold onto my face, and grabbed hold of the closest persons arm, please let it be someone I know. Considering the fact the body didn't flinch away I gather it's one of my friends.
The thing when you have something covering your eyes, is you think there's a lamppost in front of you every ten seconds, so you dramatically chuck your head back and look like a pathetic dying giraffe or something stupid like that.
"Here we are!" I hear Dom say, and I start to get dragged into a shop, I try to dig my feet into the ground, but alas, I was still dragged in against my will.
"Were here to pick up order 512" Andy grins, and I stare at where his voice came from blankly what? Where are we??
"Certainly, would you like to see it?" A lady's voice offered, there was a moments silence until I heard Tom say
"It's beautiful, she'll love it"
"can I see!?" I whine, desperate to see what there looking at,
"Not yet!" Dom squeals, quickly shoving his hand over my eyes, to be certain I can't see.
After about five minutes from once we'd left the place my blindfold was removed, I looked round to see what the boys had collected, but it was missing, along with Andy.
"Where's Andy?" I ask,
"He's gone on ahead to make sure everything's... ready" Sam hesitated, and I look at him with a raised eyebrow.
We get back to the underground, and take the tube on to Warren Street, where we change platforms and hop in another tube, this time ending up in Regents Park underground station.
"Back on please mate" Sam grins, handing me the blindfold,
"Sam I don't wan-" I'm cut off by Dom,
"Your wearing it Skye" Dom States firmly.
I'm once again led up some stairs, and I hear faint music,
"In here, Andy's waiting for you" Tom smiles, and gently shoves me into a isolated room, I feel my blindfold being removed and Andy is stood looking at me in a black tuxedo with a pink bow tie.
"Andy you look amazing!" I squeal, slightly confused about why he's wearing a suit.
"My queen, we have the finest of all evenings planned for you tonight" Andy laughs, mimicking a posh person.
I watch Andy walk over to a dress bag hanging up on the wall, he unzips it and a beautiful red dress with sequins flutters out, I stare at the dress,
"Andy, is this... For me?" I squeak, and Andy nods,
"Come on I'll help you get into it and do your hair and make up and make you look as beautiful as I feel now!!" Andy grins excitedly,
"Andy I'm not sure if I feel comfortable with that.." I whisper,
"It's okay sweetie I'm gay" Andy chuckles, "I promise I won't get turned on".
I take off my school uniform and Andy helps me slide on the dress, it's even got long sleeves to hide my scars.
I had been forced by Dom to tell the others about my self harming, so they can look out for me as well, I'll be honest, it was the hardest thing to come clean about, but the boys haven't stopped caring since, I'm like their little sister, at least that's how Tom puts it.
"You look stunning Skye" Andy grins, "now please can I do your hair?"
I look at my reflection in the mirror,
"Sure" I smile, I guess it can't be any more messed up than it is already.
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After about ten minutes Andy has completely re-done my hair do, and given me a fresh coat of make up, I was honestly impressed for that guys standard of putting it on.
We stepped out side and I saw Tom, Dominic and Sam all in suits, beaming at me, but their facial expressions drop when they see me,
"Skye, your, beautiful" Dom stutters, and I blush slightly,
"What's this!?" I stutter, quickly changing subject, I'm pretty startled at seeing these 'cool guys' dressed In suits and ties.
"We organised a party for you, but this time there's no Caspar or Harry to ruin it for you. Trent, Jesse, Marcel and Kayleigh are inside waiting" Tom grins, and I look up to see a little cottage in the middle of the park, with music blurting out.
"Let's go have some fun!" Andy shouts.
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Teen FictionThis is the story of Skye, Skye Smith. She was brought up without a mother and living with her drunk, abusive father. But that's a part of her life she won't tell anyone... when she moves to London her one wish is for her life to change, but leavin...
