Hey guys I'm soooooo sorry for not updating my laptop broke a while ago (still haven't got a new one) so I've decided to continue this story on my iPad, apologies for any mistakes.

It's been a week since Uriah proposed to Marlene. Me and Four have been working together at the gym everyday, it's fun if I'm honest, not that I'd ever tell Chris that. She's always been obsessed love life you see. I guess I don't mind that much other than when she sets me up on blind dates with old college friends or sisters boyfriends best mates brothers whom she has never actually met.

I sit in my room listening to 'the top 50' charts, I don't even particularly love all this pop music but it's fast and catchy and usually the kind of pieces I use in my routines. "Routines..." I think, my eyes widen as I spin around to face the clock. 5.38. My lesson is in 20 minuets and the studio is a 10 minuet drive. Swiftly I jump off my bed sprinting to the wardrobe. I decide on a simple grey cropped shirt, some leggings and a baby pink jumper. I showered this morning so I just get dressed and then apply my usual make up. Grabbing my shoes, purse and phone, I run out the door, calling bye to my mum on my way out.

I hop into my car and speed to the studio praying there is no cops around. I sigh a breath of relief as I arrive at the studio, with, 2 minuets to spare. Walking, well basically jogging, into the building I register in reception and head to studio 3 for my lesson.

3 hours and 2 routines later I head out of the studio, throwing my jumper over my head. I didn't think the lesson would overrun that much, I guess I'll have to text Chris and tell her I'll be late to dinner. Every 2 weeks (Mar's birthday being an exception) we meet as a group to have dinner and well just hang out. It's more fancy today as Four got a promotion at work so we are all meeting at a club to celebrate.

Great I think clubbing just what I want to spend my Fridays doing. It's not secret that I'm not much of a party girl. As I make my way home I try to mentally plan an outfit out. Unlike Christina I plan my clothes in advance (In fairness only 10 minuets in advance) so I can change quickly. I decide on my black pencil skirt, a white blouse and my leather jacket.

Rushing through the door and up to my room I hear my mum say there's lasagna in the microwave. I take a brisk shower and change into my pre-planned clothes. As I walk down the stairs, I attempt to jump into my Chelsea boots. Resulting in me flat on my face as always.

I scoff down my dinner, clearly I wasn't aware how hungry I was, then trudge back upstairs to apply my makeup. By this time it's 9:10. I'm meant to be at the club at 9:30. Luckily it is just around the corner. Once I've finished applying my makeup I grab my small bag and head into the living room to say Goobye to my mum and dad. Kissing them on the head I run out the door.

I drive to the club in record time, in fairness I may have ran a few reds, although still arriving late. Oh well better late than never right? I walk into the club, spotting my large group of friends sat at a obviously to small wooden table. I mentally do a check of who is hear only to discover Four isn't here yet. I sigh glad that I wasn't last. Just then I feel a firm hand on my waist. I jump and raise my hand to hit whoever had the audacity to touch me only to come face to face with Four.

He cocks an eye brow at me to which I just shake my head, a blush apparent on my cheeks.

"Hey I was just coming to look for you, Chris was about ready to send out a search party" he jokes, I roll my eyes at him, grabbing his hand and pulling him over to our table.

"Hey guys" I say dropping fours hand. I get a multidue of different respones all basically saying high other than Uriah who just burped rather loudly in my direction, I shake my head. Why am I friends with these idiots?

"Let's dance" Shauna suggests, a bright smile on her face.

Chris looks over at her, "three two one" she mouths and in a split second both of their hands grip my arms dragging me to the dance floor, I look to the boys for help only to receive laughter and waves.

So that's the end of this chapter;

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