Jezz, I'm really tried. I hate our RE teacher, his voice makes me physical sick and I really want to kick him. I don't know why, but it's really annoying because he's like when we're all talking "I'm only going to say this once" and then people start talking, because that never works and he shouts "I'm only going to say this once" and my mind is like "But you said it... twice" I think the new headteacher just puts teachers with annoying voices, seriously my TEC teacher sounds like one of the chipmunks and when she shouts, it's like knifes on a chalkboard and my art teacher, OMG she has a super squeaking, seriously.

Enough about my teachers, but seriously they're awesome;) Some are OK, but I'm not going into details. Anyway, enjoy please I worked awhile on this chapter, even though it's short. Please reveiw and tell me what you think is going to happen!

Dougie: Oh! Oh! Oh! *raises hand in the air like it's school*

Me: Yes Dougie?

Dougie: Well, I think what happens is that I beat the shit, sorry about that readers under the age of 12/13, well I beat the shit out of Summer's dad and Danny shows off some serious breakdancing!

Tom: And by breakdancing...

Harry: Breaking things while dancing.

Me: Not on my watch!

Danny: You don't have a watch... *narrows eyes*

Me: It's an expression Danny...

Danny: They all say that...

Charlotte.

"So what did you think of Summer's video?" I asked Danny as we pulled into our driveway.

"It was amazing, but I can't get over the fact she's growing up so fast, the lyrics we're like, all my life, I've been good but now, I'm thinking what the hell, I mean it must be a sign to let go" Danny sighed.

I put my hand on his arm and he looked at me "Danny, Summer loves you so much, she wouldn't be here without you, she never wants you to let go. She needs a big brother, who will protect her, but you need to let her grow up, she's a big girl now" I smiled as he kissed me softly.

"I love you, you know that?" He asked, smiling.

"Yeah, I know" I smiled at him. We both climbed out of the car and into our humble home.

"So Charlie, do you want to go for a walk with Ralphie and Brucey?" Danny asked me, picking up an apple and tossing it over in his hands.

"It's like 10pm and all you think about is walking the dogs?" I laughed.

"So is that a yes?" Danny asked.

"Yes, you could say that's a yes"

It was dark outside until we reached the pond where we let Ralphie and Brucey off the led. They belated towards the pond managed to scare away the ducks. Danny held onto my hand tightly, it was very dark outside. He turned his body towards mine but as I looked over his shoulder for a quick second I saw the man that Summer had described, dressed in black and staring at us from the way he was looking in our direction but I couldn't really see through the dark. I looked at Danny instantly and back at the figure, it was still there. Still standing.

"Danny, someone's looking at us" I whispered, Danny turned around and the man ran once Danny had seen him.

"Must have been from the paparazzi" He told me, looking over a Brucey and Ralphie.

"But Summer told us that there was this man in the park, dressed all in black, staring at her" I bit my bottom lip.

Danny turned to me and put his arm protectively around my waist "If he comes anywhere near you or Summer or any of you girls, I will personally hunt him down like dog" I giggled slightly as he kissed my forehead lightly.

"You always make me feel better" I smiled at him and rested my head on his shoulder and watched as Ralphie started to roll in the water "And Danny…?" I looked up at him.

He looked down at him, smiling "Yeah love?"

"You're washing Ralphie" I giggled alittle and sat on a bench.

"Ralphie, get out of the water! Brucey, don't you dare think about it!" Danny shouted over at the dogs that started to roll around more in the water. I tried to hold in my laughter but it was like holding water in your hand, it splits out.

When we arrived back in our warm and cosy house, Danny carried the dogs lead; they didn't really need any they were perfectly trained by Danny's work.

While Danny dried the soaked dogs I lay down our bed. I was beyond the meaning of tired, Danny kind of left for the interview and broke a vase, which woke me up but he apologized like a billion times.

After 10 minutes I felt Danny's strong, protective arms around me and I fell asleep instantly. I really hope tomorrow isn't nothing like yesterday.

I wanna break the mold, I wanna break the stereotype
Fist in the air I'm not going down with out a fight
It's my life and I'm not sitting on the sidelines watching
It pass me by
I'm leaving you my legacy
I gotta make my mark
I gotta run it hard
I want you to remember me
I'm leaving my fingerprints
I'm leaving my fingerprints
I'm leaving my fingerprints on you