I'm so sorry for taking so long to update! My wi-fi broke so I couldn't :( But it's back now! Yay!
If you were following my other story, Crossing Paths, I've got a sequel up now called The Racketeer so check that out! :)
Sorry for the ammount of swearing in this chapter, I didn't notice just how much was in it whenwrote it!
Don't own McFly, and I cry everyday because of that fact :'(
"I'm home!" I shouted, dropping my bag on the floor.
"How was school?" dad asked, appearing from the kitchen.
"Name: Jeremy Cole, Occupation: English teacher, Dislikes: Me." I announced.
"Cole." dad's face darkened, "That bastard always had it in for me. Just because I was going out with your mother and he was in love with her... oh my God it's like in Harry Potter, with James, Snape and Lilly!" dad gasped.
"Dad." I raised my eyebrows.
"I'm sorry... I just really like Harry Potter." he shrugged.
"Yeah, well, first day of school, and I got detention from the ass hole." I muttered.
"He's probably just jealous because you're not his son." dad shrugged, walking into the living room. I rolled my eyes
"Can I go to the skate park with some people I met today?" I asked, following him.
"Sure, who are these 'people'?" dad asked, going to feed his lizards who are just awesome.
"Kelly, Jordan and Lilly."
"So, you skate? I haven't done that in a while." dad murmured, "I used to have a skate ramp in my old back garden. It was awesome."
"Cool, can we get one here?" that would be awesome!
"Lara'll kill me." dad laughed, "When are you going?" he asked. I checked my watch.
"Now. I'm going to go get my board and change." I said, running up the stairs.
KELLY's POV
"I'm telling ya, Demi, it was Dougie Poynter's son, he said so himself." I rolled my eyes at my older sister.
"But Dougie doesn't have a son!" she insisted.
"Well, he has, and he's the same age as me."
"But that would mean Dougie had him when he was 15!" Demi pointed out.
"So? It happens!" Demi was refusing to believe that her idol was a teen dad. *Rolls eyes*. Everyone's perfect in her world. There's no such thing as substance abuse, alcoholism nor crime. She lives in La-la Land, I'm telling ya.
"I won't believe it until I see it." she said stubbornly.
"Ok, come with me to the bus stop and you'll see just how much he looks like his dad." I sighed.
"Alright then." she said and led the way out of our house towards the bus stop where Jordan already was, leaning against the wall, skate board leaning beside him.
"Hey, ass-face." I greeted him and he rolled his eyes.
"Hey bitch." he returned the greeting.
"I will never understand your relationship." Demi rolled her eyes.
"SLAAAG!" Lilly screamed from the other end of the street and began to run towards us. She was insane, but I loved her.
"Hey guys, what's up?" we turned around the other way, and Liam arrived on his skate board and I felt Demi's long, manicured nails dig into my arm. I suppressed the urge to laugh, because his dress sense was even the same as Dougie Poynter. He wore a skate shirt and baggy skinny jeans. He was fit, oh yes, any girl with a pair of eyes could tell that.
"Hey, Liam." I greeted him, tearing Demi's hand off of my arm.
"Hey dude, nice board." Jordan said, admiring Liam's skate board.
"Thanks, my mum bought it to me... before she, uh..." Liam said, looking sad, and looked at the floor, not finishing his sentence, but I had a feeling she died, by his reaction. Poor bloke.
"I'm here!" Lilly arrived, red-faced and panting. Crazy bitch.
"Demi, what are you doing here?" Jordan then frowned at my sister.
"I-I don't even know... ah..." Demi blushed.
"Oh, yeah, Liam, this is my sister Demi, Demi, this is Liam." I introduced them, looking meaningfully at Liam, hoping he remembered what I said earlier, just to make things more awkward.
"Oh, hi Demi, nice to meet you." Liam smiled at her.
"Y-you too." Demi stuttered. It was all so amusing, Demi was always so confident, but she crumbled just because her first crush's son - who was the spitting image of him - was around.
Then the bus arrived and Demi awkwardly left and we all piled onto the bus to town.
"So that was your sister that's obsessed with my dad?" Liam asked.
"Yeah, couldn't you tell?" I smirked.
"Well, when she looked at me, her eyes grew ten time larger and she blushed and she drew blood on your arm." Liam pointed out.
"She drew blood!" I looked down at my arm, and yes, it was bleeding, "Shit, Demi!" I muttered.
LIAM's POV
We arrived our stop and hopped off the bus. Who was there but some people from my old school. What the fuck were they doing there?
"Liam! What are you doing here?" my old friend, Kyle asked. He used to me and Ian's best friend, but he chose popularity over us. Shallow git.
"I should be the one asking you that question." I muttered.
"Rumour around our school is that you moved in with your long lost daddy after mummy died." the school's ass hole, Mike said harshly. I froze. He did not just fucking go there!
"Oi, Liam, who're the ugly ass holes?" Kelly asked, looking down at the two.
"Ooh, got ourselves a girlfriend have we, Sanders." Mike teased.
"Oh, go and suck your boyfriend's dick, you son-of-a-bitch, and find a better hobby, other than wanking yourself to sleep every night with that cocktail sausage in your pants." Kelly spat. She is now officially on my favourite people list.
"Oooh, feisty. Say, you got a name babe?" Mike asked, looking Kelly up and down.
"Yeah... it's way outta your league, you little shit, now fuck off. This is our territory, go back to where you came from, bitch."
"You have got no fucking right to tell us what to do!" Kyle snapped.
"Well, some people are in a rotten mood!" Lilly huffed innocently.
"Tell me about it." Jordan muttered, hands in his pockets.
"Well, at least now you got a tough girlfriend too look after your sorry arse, Sanders, but you wait..." Mike muttered darkly.
"Oh, go back to your crack head mother, Thomas, I really don't give a shit." I sighed. They were dicks that I didn't want to waste my breath on.
"What did you say about my mother?" shit... I really need to learn to keep my mouth shut.
"You heard me." I shrugged, trying to look neutral, even though I was shitting myself as he balled his fists. Mike walked forward until he was inches from me, and I fought the urge to back away, because I knew that if I showed fear, it would be worse.
"Excuse me, is there a problem here?" a wave of relief washed over me as I recognised the voice of Harry Judd behind me. Mike quickly backed away from me.
"No," Mike said quickly and then walked away, Kyle at his heels. Thank God my dad has a friend that's athletic, and likes to show off said fact.
"Let me guess, you don't think before you speak?" Harry asked as I turned to face him.
"Yeah... I need to work on that." I muttered, "And just so you know... I could've taken him." this made him laugh.
"Yeah... with your father's genes, that would've gone well."
"I could out run them." I shrugged.
"Sure, mate." Harry smirked, "Anyway, I need to go. I was supposed to pick up Izzy from the gym. Stay out of trouble."
"I will, thanks." I muttered.
As soon as he was gone, Lilly squealed.
"That was Harry Judd!"
"No shit." I laughed.
"Wait... your dad is Dougie Poynter!" she shouted.
"Just say it a little louder, I don't think they heard you in China." Jordan rolled his eyes.
"Oh my God! Oh my God! I can't believe it! And I've just seen Harry Judd! He's even fitter in person!" Jordan and I looked at her like she was insane and Kelly shrugged.
"Anyway... off to the skate park!" Kelly announced and we all followed her.