So, Summer's dad is away for the month, but what will he do to Summer when he gets back? Does Google really know that Dougie Poynter is sitting next to you?
Disclaim: I don't own McFly, yet, but I do own Summer, Charlotte and the plot.
Summer.
"Danny…" I looked up at him and covered my body
"Summer, what's with the bruise, it looks serious, and your cheek looks worse" He walked over to me, carefully. I felt tears in my eyes, trying hard to fight them back I looked at my bruise again; it looked serious, ribs broken maybe.
"What happened?" I didn't answer "Summer, what happened?" He asked, he took my face in his hand so I was staring at him.
"I fell, on the pavement and hit my stomach" I whispered, you can't keep this forever Summer, ugh that annoying voice inside my head. "And I just took the plaster off and I ripped it too hard and it stings" I flinched when he touched it
"Okay, I'm going to call a doctor round" My heart stopped, what if he could found out? "Summer, it's okay, I just need to know if there isn't anything broken" He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead "You don't need to go to school tomorrow, you can stay here"
"Where's dad?" I asked, the house sounded silent apart the sound of Danny's breathing.
"He's going to be gone for a month, business trip; you go have a shower, okay?" Danny pulled away, still looking at me.
"Ok, I made you dinner, It's downstairs if you want it, unless dad ate it" Danny laughed and closed the door behind him. I hated lying to him.
My ribs were broken, I was lying in my bed, for the next month until dad came back McFly would be practising here and Dougie and I were going to work on our project every Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday night. You know when people say 'fuck school, I wanna go home' well, home alone for the next 4 weeks wasn't exactly a walk in the park, stuck in bed all day.
"I spy with my little eye, something beginning with w" I asked myself "Wall" I was bored, playing a game of eye spy by myself "yes, your turn again Summer"
"Let someone else have a go" Said a voice from behind the door.
"Come in?" I called out.
Tom, Harry, Danny and Dougie walked in, Danny carrying a tray of chocolate chip pancakes and Danny's famous hot mocha, they all had a smile on their face.
"Turn on the radio Sun" Dougie said, sitting down on the bean bag, Sun was his nickname for me.
"I can't" I laughed as I carefully took the tray from Danny "thanks" Tom turned on the radio, we all listened.
"Last night at a Busted concert Tom Fletcher, who co-wrote many of Busted's hits and Tom's band performed, they are called McFly and are set to be the next big thing, they've been offered a record deal and will start recording in the summer, the others members are Harry Judd, Danny Jones and Dougie Poynter, remember the names, they'll be big, bigger than big! And in other showbiz news…."
"Oh, my gosh" I exclaimed and looked at the beaming faces around me "I'm so happy for you guys" I smiled and set my tray on my bed side table to give each of them a hug.
"It's lucky we've got someone like Tom" Harry ruffled Tom's dirty blonde hair, smiling.
"Doug, we've gotta start working on our project" I said, he smiled.
"That's our cue" Chuckled Danny, the rest walked out leaving me, Dougie and a plate of food.
"Shall we Google it first?" I asked him.
"Yeah, then we could like uhm, put it in our words and…" He blushed, but I finished the sentence for him.
"…put our opinions on what we find beautiful" I smiled at him, he was beautiful, I loved the way he blushed when he thought of beauty, I have never seen a boy blush, never. But I found it just plain cute.
I logged onto my laptop and opened a webpage. The Google webpage filled the screen, I typed in beautiful, I could feel Dougie breathing on my neck from behind. I turned to face him, our eyes met and we looked deep into each other.
Beep, beep. The sound of a low battery filled my ears.
"Uhm…" Dougie said nervously, "…low battery"
I giggled slightly; disappointment filled every vein and archery in my body as I searched for the charger.
"Found it!" Dougie plugged the charger in and I clicked on the first link.
"Beauty, there is no definition of this word, it's so complex, beautiful could mean, a beautiful morning or someone sitting right next to you" I blushed deep crimson as I read this out, how could Google know?
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
