I Want It All.

Part 27(a) - Just do it..

*Terri's POV* 

"I'm going out now so I'll phone you later!" I smiled,  

"Alright then, bye Terri" 

"Bye Seev" I smiled, leaving the flat as I hung up. I walked down the road to the local milkshake bar and met Ryan.  

"Alright babe?" He smiled, kissing my cheek.  

"Hi" I smiled, blushing a little.  

"So how about we these then get going?"  

"Where are we off too?" I asked, ordering my milkshake. 

"I'm going to take you by the studio as I've got to finish some work then we're going out for lunch" He told me, sipping from his milkshake.  

"Sounds good!" I smiled.  

"Have you told Seev?" Ryan asked,  

"Erm, haven't really got round to it" I sighed, picking up my drink off the counter and thanking the member of staff.  

"How about you invite Siva round and we tell him together?" He suggested, standing up.  

"If that’s what you want?"  

"It's all about what you want hun..." He smiled down at me. I breathed out,  

"Let’s get it over and done with!" I smiled.  

"That’s agreed then. Let’s go" He smiled back. We both exited the shop, walking down the backstreets of London, towards the studios. We walked along, laughing and joking about, my hand soon becoming intertwined with Ryan's. I looked up at him, his beautiful eyes with the sparkle looking back at me.  

"We're here" Ryan smiled as we stopped outside massive building. It was modern yet it had that side of history to it if you looked hard enough.  

Oh god, I'm starting to sound like Siva! 

"You don't sound like Siva at all!" Ryan chuckled. Crap. Wait. What?

"I said that out loud?" I asked, heat rushing to my cheeks.  

"Yeah you did" Ryan answered, finding my embarrassment something to laugh at further.  

"It's not that funny!" I muttered, hanging my head as my cheeks continued to change shades.  

"It was..." He protested, still chuckling slightly... "Aw, fine. Come on then!" Ryan smiled, pulling me through the massive doors, entering the building.

*Max's POV* 

"Why are you starting to pack so early?" I asked Sunny as she picked a few photo's up off her side and packed them into a box with a few other ornaments of hers.  

"Otherwise I leave it till last minute and then I get stressed and I hate being stressed!" She told me, smiling.  

"You're special" I replied, brushing a strand of hair out of her face.  

"That's going to be a story to tell... How did you and daddy become so close? Oh he told me I was special and we clicked from then" she snapped sarcastically.  

"For one I didn't mean it that way and two you think of our future?" I asked, smiling broadly. We've only been together a couple of months but yet it felt so right to hold her in my arms whenever I wanted, to think about our future. 

"Erm.. No. Maybe. Erm. Crap. Fine. Yes" Sunny muttered, turning away from me.  

"Sunny?" I questioned, turning her to face me.