Disclaimers: I don't own the 7H characters, or 'The Calling', or Nick
Carter.
As Tia lay in bed, she kept thinking about that afternoon, about her and Simon's kiss.
Their kiss seemed to last forever, and Tia guessed it would have continued to go on for that long if her wrist watch alarm, to remind her to take her medication, hadn't gone off.
'Sorry,' she said as she pulled away smiling. She reached into her pocket for the pillbox, and fumbled with the lid trying to open it. Only problem was it was really difficult pot to open; Simon gently took it from her opening the lid. 'Thanx,' she said gratefully.
Simon watched at she took out the browny red tablets, putting them to her lips, and pulling a face as she swallowed them. After she'd put them back into her packet, she again rested herself against Simon's shoulder. It had turned out to be a really nice after noon.
Tia pulled the bed covers until they reached her chin, snuggled close to her bear and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Simon sat in the living room next to Robbie; they were flicking through the music channels on TV.
'Hey, I like that song!' Simon protested as Robbie skipped up a channel that had been playing a 'The Calling' music video.
'Simon, that's the third 'Calling' song I've passed, and you made no comment about them,' Robbie pointed out to him.
'Still, go back,' he demanded.
'I will, once you tell me what went on between you and Tia this afternoon!' Robbie knew something had gone on, because Simon had a goofy look on his face since he'd come back from seeing her.
'That's none of you business,' Simon told him, trying his best to sound stern.
'You kissed her, didn't you?' Robbie knew he had.
'What if I did?' Simon had a glint in his eye.
'You did, didn't you? I knew it!' Robbie looked back at the tv, a look of complete satisfaction plastered on his face.
'Now turn it back!' Simon demanded.
Robbie did as Simon told him, but by the time he did the song had finished, and Nick Carter's face appeared instead of them. Robbie looked at him smugly; this put Simon off watching tv with him, so he mumbled something about being tired, and clambered up to his room.
Lucy entered the living room, sitting where Simon had been sitting. She'd heard the whole thing; 'Told you he liked her,' she said with a glint in her eye.
As Tia lay in bed, she kept thinking about that afternoon, about her and Simon's kiss.
Their kiss seemed to last forever, and Tia guessed it would have continued to go on for that long if her wrist watch alarm, to remind her to take her medication, hadn't gone off.
'Sorry,' she said as she pulled away smiling. She reached into her pocket for the pillbox, and fumbled with the lid trying to open it. Only problem was it was really difficult pot to open; Simon gently took it from her opening the lid. 'Thanx,' she said gratefully.
Simon watched at she took out the browny red tablets, putting them to her lips, and pulling a face as she swallowed them. After she'd put them back into her packet, she again rested herself against Simon's shoulder. It had turned out to be a really nice after noon.
Tia pulled the bed covers until they reached her chin, snuggled close to her bear and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Simon sat in the living room next to Robbie; they were flicking through the music channels on TV.
'Hey, I like that song!' Simon protested as Robbie skipped up a channel that had been playing a 'The Calling' music video.
'Simon, that's the third 'Calling' song I've passed, and you made no comment about them,' Robbie pointed out to him.
'Still, go back,' he demanded.
'I will, once you tell me what went on between you and Tia this afternoon!' Robbie knew something had gone on, because Simon had a goofy look on his face since he'd come back from seeing her.
'That's none of you business,' Simon told him, trying his best to sound stern.
'You kissed her, didn't you?' Robbie knew he had.
'What if I did?' Simon had a glint in his eye.
'You did, didn't you? I knew it!' Robbie looked back at the tv, a look of complete satisfaction plastered on his face.
'Now turn it back!' Simon demanded.
Robbie did as Simon told him, but by the time he did the song had finished, and Nick Carter's face appeared instead of them. Robbie looked at him smugly; this put Simon off watching tv with him, so he mumbled something about being tired, and clambered up to his room.
Lucy entered the living room, sitting where Simon had been sitting. She'd heard the whole thing; 'Told you he liked her,' she said with a glint in her eye.