A/N: I'm currently working on another story here, so an update for this will probably be weird and crap. I would love to see more reviews. :
Cassie's PoV
After we left Ted's, Blake and Harry wandered off muttering something about scouting girls. Which made Dougie giggle in a really high voice. Harry told him not to do that anymore, and that it was really creepy. Which made him giggle even more. And then I began to giggle also. So Blake and Harry left disgusted.
Dougie and I made our way over to the park, still giggling and getting weird looks from passerbys. "Everyone probably thinks we're high or something." I said collapsing on a bench. Dougie collapsed next to me. "Or drunk…in the middle of the day."
"True, true."
"So…do you live anywhere nearby?" he asked in what I hoped to be a causal tone. "A couple blocks away…Dad and Mom bought our the apartment this close on purpose. Plus the grade school and high school are right down the street from here."
"So basically all the kids come here after school?"
"Yup. The grade school kids for the playground and the highschoolers for other reasons." I said with a wink.
"Sex?"
"I guess so, that and people go behind the bushes sometimes to do pot and crap."
"Wow."
"Yeah, I've never done any of it though."
"I'm sure you haven't yet." he said looking at me coyly.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked suspiously and stood up.
He looked at me with a grin. "Nothing." (A/N:Oo, Jesus Dougie.)
"Are you suggesting something Mr. Poynter?"
"I dunno. Am I?" he said still grinning.
I sat back down beside him, closer this time. I sniffed the air and smiled. "You smell nice."
"I use Tag."
"Isn't that the stuff advertised on T.V.? Where all the girls go nuts over the guy wearing it?"
"I think so."
"You weren't wearing it the other day…"
"I just found it in the store."
"You go to the store?"
"Yeah, me and Danny needed new boxers. Plus Harry made Danny buy more condoms since Danny took his."
"Is that how it got into your pocket?"
"Yep. Harry was pretty pissed about the whole thing."
"Ha-ha!" I laughed.
"Funny, huh?"
"Yes, it is."
He smiled again. I picked at the sleeve of my coat.
"Do you ummmm want to see where I live?" I asked a bit bashfully.
"Sure!" he said enthusiastically. I laughed. "What?" he asked. "You really seem to want to see where I live."
"That's because I can stalk you until we go on tour." Dougie joked (hopefully).
"Oh, ha-ha." I said. "I'll race ya to the exit." I added taking off.
"Hey!" he shouted running after me. "No, fair! You got a headstart!"
"No, I'm just fast." I said reaching the gates first and barely out of breath. Dougie stopped beside me panting. "Out of breath?" I asked him.
"No." he said straightening up.
"Let's go then." I dragged him off into the direction of my home.
A/N: Sorry this part is short! I want to move the plot along, so I can begin the tour part. :D
