Dougie Poynter: Love, luck and humility
(A/N: DON'T WORRY THIS IS ALL DOUGIE NOW!)
Diez
So I eventually got to sleep and thought about him. I went downstairs after my slumber not caring if I was only in my very small boxers. # La, la, la, still not caring! # I did start to care when Tom and Harry gave me the weirdest of looks.
"Minion make me breakfast." I said to Tom.
"Dougie, no." Tom replied a bit peed off.
"Minion why?"
"One stop calling me minion-"
"Minion." I cheekily cut him off. He glared; I smiled.
"Two make it yourself." So I did by getting a MARS bar (A/N: DON'T OWN IT BY THE WAY) and that was it.
Danny came down 'bout 15 minutes later while I was reading a weird magazine. "Hey." He said to us all.
"Morning." I said back still sucked into my magazine.
"What's that?" Dan grinned pointing out the window.
"What?" I replied curiously looking out the window where he had pointed to, little did I know he had left a note in my magazine which said:
Meet me in my room at 9pm xx
I looked at Danny as we both smiled at each other. Harry and Tom none the wiser.
9pm
I walked into Danny's hotel room seeing as he lay on his bed.
"What's all this then?" I asked walking over to him.
"Tom said that if we sleep in the same bed we'll both get some sleep." He said plainly.
"Oh. OK." I said. So as we started to fall asleep I realised something.
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I sat up sweat dripping off my forehead. That was the best dream I've ever had, but unfortunately it was just a dream.
Bye Journal...
(A/N: Surprise ending eh? I loved writing this hope you did too and please review. It makes me happy...ish. BOO YA!
hannahmcfly25 xxx)