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Tell Her - Chapter 11




All four of the eyes that were staring at the TV turned to the door as it clicked out of it's socket and a dark figure tried to creep upstairs.
"?" sighed as the figure stopped in it's tracks, attempted to turn around but tripped over some 's shoes in the hall and landed flat on it's face and murmured "shit". He entered the room, his eyes slowly looking up to who had his arms around my shoulders on the sofa. He scratched the back of his neck.
"I went to get some... uhh... milk," he said, shuffling himself over to the sofa next to me.
"It's alright dude, I know," leaned forwards to look at as a confused look poured over his face.
"Are you sure you know?" he said, raising one eyebrow.
"Yeah, no worries mate. Can't let a girl ruin the band, yeah?" he smiled as looked down at his hands which were folded in his lap and looked smug.
"Yeah. Well, sorry anyway," said, still wondering if was talking about the same thing as he was. The room went quiet again and was filled with the noise of the TV program until cracked the silence, "She's gone now," he said, making all four of us turn to him.
"Gone where?" I spoke up as looked like he'd suddenly realised I was there.
"Texas. She said she always wanted to go and this was her opportunity I guess," he smiled, "What's with this anyway?" his smile turning into a confused frown as he spotted and I closer than usual.
"I guess you were right in the tour bus, we do go well together," laughed, blushing slightly.
"Wheyy!! I knew you wouldn't be able to hold back. Well done mate," he laughed and gave him a high five making me giggle as he kissed my forehead.

"And here's this week's number one," the TV blasted out as hushed us all and I stood next to the TV with a party popper hidden behind my back.
"It's McFly with 5 Colours In Her Hair!" the presenter announced and the room exploded with cheers. I popped the party popper and picked me up in his arms.
"I kept my promise," he whispered in my ear.
"What?" I said, puzzled.
"The one I made when I was 13. I told you that you wouldn't be able to get rid of me and here I am," he grinned and swung me round. I felt my heart beat loudly as I knew that this wouldn't be the last time I would be celebrating a number one with my rockstar boyfriend.