Obviously
Things Happen
Cristy’s POV
I sat on Tom’s bed waiting for him to come.
I went into ‘my’ room looking for something to change into when I saw how ruined and messed up it was. Then I screamed, then all four of them ran up, then I end up back in Tom’s room, on his bed, realizing what a failure I am again.
There was a barely audible knock on the door when a blond-haired boy’s head appeared.
“Hey Cristy” Tom said entering the room followed by Dougie, Harry and Danny.
I looked up as my silent greeting and looked back down playing with the comforter.
“So, we talked about things.” He said sitting down in front of me.
My head shot up. We, he said we.
“Yes I told them.” He said making sure I didn’t hear the wrong thing.
I groaned and lay down on the bed.
Great more pity for me
“Cristy just listen to me ok?” Tom said as I felt three more people sit on the bed.
I nodded hoping he could tell and continue.
“I was going to let you stay here, but the room you were going to stay in is ruined.” He paused. “And all the other guest rooms are going to be repainted.”
“So, I have to go back to Bolton?” I said propping myself up on my elbows.
I didn’t want to go back to Bolton. As much as I loved it there, I always wanted to get out.
“No!” Tom said quickly.
I stared at him, trying to ask him ‘so what am I going to do?’ through telepathy.
“You are going to stay with Dougie.” Tom said answering my question.
Cool, he answered my question that I asked him telepathically.
No matter how messed up your life is, it is always nice to find out you can ask questions through telepathy.
At the sound of his name Dougie perked up and waved at me. I laughed slightly and waved back.
"How does that sound?" Tom asked looking worried.
I sighed and thought about it. Could I really take charity from my friends? I'd rather take it from mom, but she doesn't know. Oh, well.
Dougie is always fun anyway.
"Are you sure?" I asked Dougie.
"Yeah" He said and shrugged, "How bad can a girl roommate be?"
Everybody laughed as Dougie stared at us obviously confused.
"What?" he asked.
"Nothing" I said and stood up.
Ok, so getting fired and losing my flat isn't that bad. I get more time to spend with my boys...
How bad can that be?
I sat on Tom’s bed waiting for him to come.
I went into ‘my’ room looking for something to change into when I saw how ruined and messed up it was. Then I screamed, then all four of them ran up, then I end up back in Tom’s room, on his bed, realizing what a failure I am again.
There was a barely audible knock on the door when a blond-haired boy’s head appeared.
“Hey Cristy” Tom said entering the room followed by Dougie, Harry and Danny.
I looked up as my silent greeting and looked back down playing with the comforter.
“So, we talked about things.” He said sitting down in front of me.
My head shot up. We, he said we.
“Yes I told them.” He said making sure I didn’t hear the wrong thing.
I groaned and lay down on the bed.
Great more pity for me
“Cristy just listen to me ok?” Tom said as I felt three more people sit on the bed.
I nodded hoping he could tell and continue.
“I was going to let you stay here, but the room you were going to stay in is ruined.” He paused. “And all the other guest rooms are going to be repainted.”
“So, I have to go back to Bolton?” I said propping myself up on my elbows.
I didn’t want to go back to Bolton. As much as I loved it there, I always wanted to get out.
“No!” Tom said quickly.
I stared at him, trying to ask him ‘so what am I going to do?’ through telepathy.
“You are going to stay with Dougie.” Tom said answering my question.
Cool, he answered my question that I asked him telepathically.
No matter how messed up your life is, it is always nice to find out you can ask questions through telepathy.
At the sound of his name Dougie perked up and waved at me. I laughed slightly and waved back.
"How does that sound?" Tom asked looking worried.
I sighed and thought about it. Could I really take charity from my friends? I'd rather take it from mom, but she doesn't know. Oh, well.
Dougie is always fun anyway.
"Are you sure?" I asked Dougie.
"Yeah" He said and shrugged, "How bad can a girl roommate be?"
Everybody laughed as Dougie stared at us obviously confused.
"What?" he asked.
"Nothing" I said and stood up.
Ok, so getting fired and losing my flat isn't that bad. I get more time to spend with my boys...
How bad can that be?
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YAY! 3 updates! {really big smile...too big there is no smiley for it} 3 updates in one night!comments please! :)
might update one more tonight...I really feel like writing. I don't know why.
Ok, so I know I could have place all 3 updates in one chapter, but I didn't feel like it, so it became 3!