Ill try and add more when i get chance, chapter isnt that good, try to do a better one for chapter 6 thanks for reading xxx
Chapter 5:- Not So Perfect
Danielle made her way up the stairs, holding onto the handrail still trying to catch her breathe, after running all the way from R&R to where she now was, the Slater's, it was the fastest she'd ever ran, too scared to stop incase Ronnie caught up with her. Reaching the landing she headed towards the spare room the house was in complete silence apart from the creaking floorboards beneath her feet; she slowly pushed open the bedroom door and stepped in walking towards the bed. Danielle collapse in a heap on the bed breaking down in tears, it all came flooding out seven months of holding it in was being let out at once, there was no controlling it. Danielle lay there in a heap sobbing into her pillow, it was done, the only thing left to do now was go home to Telford then she could get back to her old life before she came to Walford.
Pulling on her coat Ronnie looked around, where would Danielle have gone, she said she was going home, but Danielle had nothing with her, no bag, no coat, and no clothes. She must have gone to collect her things from the Slater's. Still clutching the locket Ronnie ran off in the direction of the square, just like Danielle had done moments earlier, running through the market. Passers by, watching her run straight past, she felt their eyes burning through her, if it had been any other day Ronnie would have shouted at them, told them to keep their eyes to themselves, but it wasn't any other day, she had no time to stop, no time to shout. Avoiding people, running on, nothing was going to stop her finding her daughter, nothing or no one. Ronnie tripped, sliding along the floor on her knees and hands; she obviously couldn't control her speed, whilst turning the corner. Her knees stung but it didn't matter, she had to find Danielle, she got straight up running on approaching the square.
Ronnie could see the Slater's from where she was, it was getting nearer and nearer as she continued on running as fast as her legs could carry her. Ronnie came to a halt at the end of the gate; she looked on at the purple door while catching her breath. She was unsure what to do next what if Danielle didn't want her, how was she supposed to convince her that she was truly sorry, and that she wanted to be there, Danielle wasn't the easiest person to talk to, Ronnie didn't know otherwise, whenever they'd spoke it always ended in an argument. Ronnie took one last deep breathe then stepped forward.
Danielle had stopped crying and was re-doing her make up in the mirror, she looked at herself and sighed, no one wonder Ronnie didn't want her, she was pathetic. Danielle pulled her rucksack from under the bed, then pulled it onto her back, it was heavier than she remembered, heading towards the door, she stopped and took one last look at her room, she had spent so many nights in here crying over Ronnie, but it was now over, no more crying all the tears had been shed.
Danielle continued on down the stairs, her rucksack weighing her down, for the first time in ages Danielle was slightly relaxed, everything was over she was going home, if she could even call it that. She pulled her keys out of her pocket and placed them on the table, next to the telephone. Danielle made her way to the front door, turning the latch and opening it, Ronnie was standing there, her hair slightly messy, make up down her face, she actually looked normal, this was the first time Danielle had ever seen her looking less perfect. Danielle froze she didn't know what to do, Ronnie was blocking her path what should she do?
