Y/n is somewhat a regular 17 year-old. She goes to sixth form, and hates it like every other teenager, comes home to her family and just gets on with her monotonous life. She has a couple of friends, but rarely goes to hang out with them; Y/n's more...
I remember this road. We were driving up the same mountain again; The one where she did the premiere for 'The World's A Little Blurry', the one where I thought she was breaking up with me.
"You really like it here don't you." I said.
"It's peaceful, and no-one's chasing you with a camera." she replied, continuing to the top and pulling over to the side. "It's just me and you."
"And him." I said, Shark poking his head between the two seats on cue.
She turned the engine off and we just sat for a little while, gazing out at the city over the edge of the mountain.
Annoyingly breaking the silence, my phone buzzed.
07:39PM
1 New Notification
Of course, it's my mum.
Mum:
Hey Y/n. How's it going? Miss you. Xx
Y/n:
It's good, we just left Finneas'. Billie's been recording some music. Miss you too. ❤️
You know what, I think this is a perfect photo opportunity.
"Wait here." I mysteriously exclaimed, swinging the car door open and jumping out, running over to Billie's side.
She was staring at me with a clueless expression.
"Smile!" I said, immediately snapping a photo with my phone.
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"Staaaaahp." Billie complained, only it was too late - I'd already got the picture. "Who're you sending that to?" she abruptly continued.
She unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car and began to walk towards me.
"The press." I jested, starting to take a few steps backwards.
"Come on." Billie replied with a snigger, still edging towards me. "Give it!"
Uh oh, this didn't end well last time.
"Billie, no!" I implored, trying to get her to back off. "You're not having it."
"Oh yes I am!" she replied, darting towards me and basically rugby tackling me to the floor.
I frantically tried to wriggle away from her but she wouldn't let go.
"Gimme the phone Y/n." she laughed trying to wrestle it off of me.
"NO!" I chortled, trying my best to wiggle my way out of her grasp.
"Ugh." I exclaimed, giving up and flopping onto the floor.
I was laying on the grass and she was on top of me. She had me trapped and grabbed the phone.
