"Peter!" Lauren shouted as she ran down the vegetable stand. He was stood laughing with Johnny.
"Lauren. You coming down to the Vic later on for Layla's birthday? She paying!" Peter exclaimed, turning to his friend.
"Yeah... Probably... I don't know! Anyway, I've got a problem... Joey turned up at mine today! If you see him, tell him I'm not here... I can't face him!"
"Joey?" Peter seemed shocked "Lauren... He's bad news."
"I know, that's why I don't want to see him."
"Lauren calm down. I won't tell him you're here!"
"Thanks Peter! And yeah... I'll come down to the Vic!"
Lauren looked so bad and stressed out. Peter hugged her. But he got a whiff of alcohol
"Have you been drinking?" He asked, looking concerned
"I had three glasses earlier on but it won't kill me..."
"Maybe it's best if you don't come down to the Vic tonight." Johnny butted in. Peter nodded in agreement.
"LAUREN!" Layla yelled as she walked towards her. "You're dad is going mental. He found a vodka bottle in the bin and he went ballistic. I told him you were waiting for me in the car and we were going out, but when you get home later on..."
A look of relief flooded Lauren's face as she gave Layla a hug.
"Joey's back!"
"What... That idiot who you told me about?"
Lauren nodded. Layla made a small noise in answer. She looked up to the top of the street.
"Lauren... You know who!" Peter mumbled
Lauren hastily started to walk off. Just as Joey walked up to Peter.
"Have you seen Lauren?" he asked
"No. Sorry mate..."
"If you see her... Tell her I'm sorry and... I still love her!"
Peter nodded, but he stick his tongue out at Joey as he walked off!
Layla giggled.
A/N Sorry it's short. I wanted to give you a basic idea of what's happening now. I am going to write a story based on Jauren. It's called Re-Living Jauren.
Please leave reviews for me on how to improve my writing as I know I'm a bit rubbish.
