Chapter 4- Ever Fall In Love With Someone You Shouldn't Have Fallen In Love With? (Buzzcocks)
A/N- sorry about the last chapter's cliff hanger, it would've been too long otherwise.
Ryan went to shout but the person who had grabbed him put their hand over his mouth, it wasn't until then that he saw the sleeve of a very furry coat.
"Madonna, is that you?" he asked once his mouth was uncovered.
"Yeah 's me, sorry if I scared you" Madonna said as Ryan turned around to face her.
"Why did you pull me over here" Ryan asked, trying to get off the subject of him being scared.
"Oh, well, it's just in case anyone saw us" she said then answered Ryan's quizzical expression "you do realize that we're not supposed to be down here?" he nodded "well let's just say if you were caught you'd get in trouble, if I was caught I'd get arrested" she said, staying surprisingly calm.
"But why?" Ryan asked, still confused
"You can't tell me you haven't noticed! The clothes I wear, the fact that I live in a dump, I'm not like you, Ryan" she half shouted.
"Of course I bloody noticed!" Ryan said, his voice also getting louder "but I still don't get why you'd get arrested" he finished, slightly more calm.
"Look, here's the thing, ever heard of a Bohemian? Well I am one, and the bloody Secret Police are constantly after us" Madonna said, also calming down.
"Wait, us? You mean there's more of you?"
"Lots more, which is another reason why we've got to be careful, if they catch me then I'll never be aloud up here again and if they catch you, well, I wouldn't like to think about what they'd do" Madonna said, hear head dropping slightly.
"Well then" said Ryan, tilting her head back up "I guess we'll just have to be a bit more secretive about where we meet up" Madonna grinned at him but then it registered
"You mean you'd still want to meet up, even at the risk of all the other Bohemians, well" she moved her finger across her throat in a cutting motion.
"Of course, besides, what you said before what wrong" she looked confused "you are like me, maybe not by the way we dress or where we live, but in personality" they both smiled then walked around for a bit.
They had been walking around for about twenty minutes when Ryan noticed how dark it was getting.
"It's getting late, I should probably get going" he said sadly
"Yeah, oh don't forget your phone" Madonna said, reaching into one of her pockets and handing Ryan his phone
"You keep it, I wont be able to get a hold of you otherwise"
They then both muttered a quick bye and Ryan started to walk off but he turned back, kissed Madonna on the cheek, then ran off, leaving her to walk back to wherever she lived with a half confused, half happy expression on her face.