helloooooo,
my year ends are so.finally.OVERRR.
and now i'm stuck at home with nothing much to do.
gonna try to finish this with my free time

thanks for the review, littledevildrummagirl :D

xoxo,
herbieunloaded.


"Dougie? Dougie wake up." Ally slapped the sleeping form's cheeks gently only to have him groan and swat her hands away blindly. She found Dougie sleeping beside him peacefully this morning and guessed he must have dozed off with her last night.

"Go away, needta sleep." Dougie slurred and turned on his side. Ally chuckled and shook her head before trying to wake him up again.

"Doug, it's morning, you've gotta get up. I've made you breakfast." She said, hoping the sound of breakfast would tempt him while she shook his arm slightly but huffed when Dougie continued to swat her hand away. Flustered, Ally turned Dougie around to face her rather violently and started jabbing him in the chest real hard.

"Dougie Lee Poynter! Get up this instant!" Dougie jolted straight up at the sound of her scream, and opened his bleary eyes into an alarming size immediately and turned his head around frantically to locate the source of the screech.

"What!" Ally chuckled and moved to sit beside Dougie and folded her arms across her chest while Dougie wrapped one of his arms around her waist.

"You weren't waking, so I screamed. And at last, after countless times of being ignored, I'm finally able to wake this piece of log up. Ahhh," Ally said in a victorious tone and smiled to herself, "Ally has once again, proven her almighty power." This caused Dougie to roll his eyes even while he was rubbing the sleep from them. She laughed at how Dougie looked like an annoyed five year old and continued "Anyways, I made breakfast." Beaming, she hoisted herself off the sofa and walked into the kitchen, taking out two platefuls of scrambled eggs, bacon and toast and placing them on the coffee table in front of them.

"You did all this?" Dougie asked, eyeing the heart shape the eggs were arranged in. Dougie felt it to be kinda sweet actually, since no girl had ever done that for him before.

"Yeap, you don't like it?" Ally scrunched up her nose and sat down beside him in which Dougie wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Yeah, I don't like it," Ally frowned and pouted, making Dougie laugh who then kissed her fully on the lips, "I love it."

Ally beamed at him again and gave Dougie one of her brightest smiles before walking into the kitchen again to get the both of them the utensils and their coffees.

"Oh anyway, where's Danny and Rachel?" Dougie asked and took the coffee mugs from Ally who seemed to be struggling with holding all the things in both hands. They set the things on the table and Ally shrugged, signaling her having no idea where the both of them are.

Smiling, Ally and Dougie were about to start eating when the doorbell sounded and loud whispers came from behind the front door. Scowling at getting interrupted, Ally stood up and huffed again and moved towards the door. Nearing the door, the whispers got louder and louder as they evolved into chattering of what seemed like a hundred people.

Who the heck, it's so damn early, Ally thought as unlatched the door slowly and gasped when hundreds of camera flashes burned into her eyes as soon as the door was opened and caused Ally to gasp out loud.

"What the…" she started but was interrupted when the reporters began throwing questions at her almost immediately. This sudden situation made Ally panic for it was her first time getting cornered by the paparazzi.

"Rumor says you're the heir to the label company, Maximize, is it true?" a reporter shouted out from the crowd as the camera flashed continued to blind Ally's eyes though she was trying to block her face from the cameras.

(A/N: I made up the label company's name. didn't wanna get sued for copyrights :D)

"Are you really the long lost daughter of Mr Richard Baxton?" another shot out from somewhere among the chaos.

"Err…" Ally did not know what to do or what to say. All she wanted to do now was to dig a hole and jump into it, hiding from the mad people just waiting to burst into her house any moment now. Just when Ally was about to cry out in helplessness, she was yanked back behind Dougie who had rushed over when he heard the commotion from the front door. When Dougie came into view, the cameras went off twice the number of times it was going a few minutes before and a few reporters gasped when they saw him.

"Dougie Poynter, what's your relationship with Miss Perrington here?" a reporter shot out from beside the door and was struggling due to the cameramen pushing from behind him.

"Are you two getting married? Or are you just after her inheritance?" another, who was standing right in front of Ally asked.

At hearing this, Ally grew frustrated at the nonsensical questions the reporters were hurling at them and shouted, "Hey! Shut your face!" but realized it to be a mistake when more questions were shouted. Feeling pressurized, she started panicking when Dougie glared at the reporters and slammed the door rather violently, making the pictures on the wall beside it to swing lightly. Slowly, he turned and look at Ally's pale shocked face and laughed before taking her hands and leading her to the sofa.

"You okay?" Dougie asked in concern at Ally's quietness and passed her the coffee that was sitting on the coffee table beside the abandoned breakfast.

She nodded but frowned and shook her head again. "What the heck, did the asylum face a mass breakout?!" she exclaimed and took a sip of the rich drink. Dougie chuckled and wrapped his hands around her shoulders in which Ally laid her head on instinct.

"Looks like Little Miss Heiress' out in the open." Dougie sighed and turned to kiss the side of her head. You're gonna have a rough time with those paparazzi, he thought to himself, watching Ally close her eyes and frown. Then opened her eyes again and looked down at herself and gasp out in horror.

"Ah my mama! They caught me looking like this! Oh man," Ally groaned and flumped back onto the back of the sofa again, dejected this time. "Just my luck to have these lunatics come over at this time of the day," she groaned, stopping only to pick up a piece of her limply honey brown locks roll her eyes and groaned further. "Oh man, my name's gonna go down in the Guinness World Records as the worst dressed twenty year old."

"Nah, I doubt you're that important." Dougie said nonchalantly and shrugged when Ally slapped him across the arm.

"What d'ya mean by that, Mr Poynter?" Ally glared and folded her arms across her chest again until she was brought into the arms of Dougie.

"Nothing, but even if you do end up in that record thingy, it'll be for being the most beautiful girlfriend one could ever have." He said, kissing Ally on the lips and giving her brightest smile which made Ally melt. Smiling, Ally reached up and kissed him passionately, feeling all the love and tenderness coming from his lips and sparkling blue eyes.

I'm really in love, she thought blissfully to herself.


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