Lauren grabbed her bag and stormed out of the classroom. She wasn't happy. Her getting together with Tristan was supposed to be a way to get over Danny. Not to make her realise she loved him more. She was contemplating this idea when she felt to arms snake around her waist.

"Hey darling, Mr Nugeant wants us back, apparently it's important," he whispered in her ear. She forced a smile onto her face.

"Okay love, I'm coming," she smiled. She took his sweaty hand and wandered back into the classroom.

"Ah Lauren you have joined us again I see," smiled Mr Nugeant. Lauren tried not to glare, as it would only make the situation worse. "Right. Following the brilliant end of year show we have decided that we could do with a fun trip," he said. Everyone exchanged excited glances.

"So where are we going? Is it Drayton Manor or Alton Towers or maybe Blackpool?" squealed Lola happily.

"Maybe it's motor racing?" enquired BB.

"It's better. In groups of seven you will be sent to a castle for a murder mystery weekend!" he yelled.

"Oh my actual god, that is like even better than what I would have thought about!"

"Yeah much better!"

"You will get to choose which groups you go in, and then I will give you a weekend," Mr Nugeant said. Everyone huddled together. Danny grabbed Claudine, who grabbed Jez, who grabbed BB, who grabbed Lola, who grabbed Tristan, who grabbed Lauren.

"Well then it looks like we have a group Mt Nugeant!" yelled Lola happily. "When do we leave?"

"If you want you can take the first one which leaves on Friday night," he said looking at his list.

"But that's only like today," moaned Claudine.

"We'll take it!" shouted Danny. Figuring this would be the perfect time to make his move.

"Will we?" asked Jez, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes. You will just have to pack fast," muttered Danny.

"Okay, you guys will meet the taxi outside of school at six, don't be late," he said, before walking off to anther group.

"How will I pack for a whole weekend in like one hour?" asked Claudine.

"Don't worry babe, I'll help you," Jez said, winking mischievously at her.

"I bet you will," laughed Danny, before walking off to go pack.

When he arrived at the house he ran upstairs to shove clothes in his suitcase. There was one problem. His suitcase had blood splatters all over it from his fall. He couldn't take that. He wandered into Lola's room, that was next door. He found Lola trying to sit on top of her third suitcase, that was full to the brim of high heeled shoes.

"Babe, we are only going away for two and a bit days," he said, trying to hide a laugh.

"Yeah, but I don't have time to decide what to wear, so I'll take everything," she said.

"Okay, whatever you want. Have you got a suitcase I can borrow?" he asked, hoping that he wouldn't have to ask Lauren. Not that he didn't want to talk to her, he just wanted to make her love him again, and if he came in not all swagger and charm he might never get her back.

"Of course I have!" she said, swiftly pulling a suitcase out from underneath her bed.

"Thanks," he sighed. Then he looked at the suitcase. It was bright pink and spotty (AUTHORS NOTE: go to my page if you want to see Danny's new suitcase! There will be a lot of photos for this story as I think it is important that you can see exactly what I picture.)

"Where is yours?" she asked, jumping on her suitcase again.

"Oh it's covered in blood," he shrugged.

"Did you kill Tristan?" she asked, her eyes widening.

"Yeah, I battered him to death with my suitcase," he said.

"What…"

"I'm joking, chillax. It's got blood on it from when I tripped and cut my leg,"

"Oh…"

"Right then I shall see you outside in twenty minutes," with that he ran off into his room, ready to throw everything into his suitcase.