I don't know how the weather in England is so this update is most likely not gonna be correct but I honestly don't really care. I just wrote it in cause it seemed like a pretty good idea and funny as well and it just happened to be storming here when I got the idea. Go figure. Anyway, hope everyone enjoys it.
After a while, Harry and I had gone back home and went back to bed to sleep a little while longer. I dreamt of weddings and kids and the next thing I knew, my cell phone was blaring We Got It by The Stunners. I covered my head with the pillow, groaning quietly and hoping it whoever it was would just get the hint and go away but it continued to ring till I just couldn't deal with it any longer and I dragged myself out of bed, picking it up and answering it.
"Hello. You have reached Vicki the Grouch. How may she help you today?" I mumbled tiredly, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"Vicki, I forgot to mention earlier but the wedding is in about three months and I was wondering if you would help me plan it. I've already asked Cyndi and Amy and they said they can." Shannon spoke, seeming slightly stressed.
"Um..yeah sure. I'm there." I answered, waking up slightly. "Hey we can meet at my mum's. She's gotta go out of town but I'm sure she wouldn't mind if we just stayed there while she's gone."
"Ok cool. Meet you there at six?"
I look over at the clock, noting how close it is to six and get out of bed, waking up Harry slightly in the process. "I'll do my best. If I'm not there then I'm on my way."
"Ok. See you soon." Shannon replies, a bit bubbly now, before hanging up.
I shut my phone and slip it into my pocket, getting a bag and going through my clothes.
"Who was that?" Harry asks, sitting up in bed and looking over at me as I pack some clothes.
"Just Shannon wondering if I could help her plan for the wedding. Going over to mum's and staying there till she gets back. Wanna come with?" I reply quickly, looking up at him once I've packed some clothes.
"Yeah sure. Sounds entertaining enough. You girls are always fun to watch." Harry says, chuckling quietly as I throw a pillow at him.
"It's just cause we're the true rulers of the world. You guys should be glad we let you control so much."
It wasn't long before we finished and left the house. Once we reached my mum's, Shannon, Tom, Cyndi, Danny, Amy, and Dougie were pulled up outside and waiting. As soon as we unlocked the front door, we went inside, putting our things down somewhere out of the way and sat down anywhere there was room.
We talked and went through some magazines, jotted things down, looked online on our laptops, and made some calls. After all that we had to take a break to just relax and have a food break or whatever. Eventually, we called it a night and put away all the magazines and notes and turned off our laptops. We watched the guys play video games, the most played one being Halo.
It went on like that for a little while before I had a cookie craving. I stood up, putting my hair up quickly and padded into the kitchen, getting everything I needed to make the cookies and started mixing everything up. I was listening to the sounds of explosions in the den, laughing quietly to myself when one of the guys yelled something and was mixing the cookie dough. All of a sudden, there was a bright flash of light near the house and the power went out in the whole house, the only sound being everyone in the den yelling and the light padding of them walking around, finding flashlights.
Now, let me tell you, I'm not a calm person and I'm deathly afraid of bad storms. Once the power went out, I started freaking slightly. I was still holding the bowel in my arms as another flash lit up the kitchen and I jumped as a loud clap of thunder shook the house. Of course, I was still holding the bowl of cookie dough when I did and the bowel went flying, the cookie dough coming out of the bowl and landing on me, the floor, counter, and Harry, who had just came in to see if I was ok.
Once I regained my composure, I looked at him and then at myself and started laughing, placing my hand on the counter to brace myself as the laughter shook me slightly. Harry started picking cookie dough out of my hair and not minutes later, started laughing himself. We started picking cookie dough off of each other, slowly calming our fit of laughter.
A little while after the cookie dough incident, the other came in to see what all the noise was about and once they got in the doorway and saw the mess all over Harry and I, they ended up laughing and after I threw some cookie dough at them, they went back into the den, still laughing slightly.
Once I had cleaned up the mess I'd made, with Harry's help, we went back into the den and sat down on the sofa and I curled up next to him, finally remembering why I had freaked out in the first place and trying to stay as calm as possible. It was going to be a long night.