My Story Still Has No Name.

Three hours later and we were sat watching I’m A Celebrity. Will and Tom were both pretty drunk whilst I was still completely sober. “Aww look at our Poynter” Tom grinned.

“He’s fucking gorgeous” Will giggled, getting up and walking over to the TV.

“Oi get away from the TV” I growled.

“Why?” Will turned to me and asked.

“Because I need to see what the hell is going on. I can only just about hear the bloody thing thanks to you two anyway” I said.

“Fine” Will muttered, sitting down on the floor in front of the TV and staring up at it. Tom grinned from next to me. “What?” I laughed. Tom then leant forwards and licked my cheek. “Tom stop it” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “It’s fine Treesy, Whisky isn’t watching” Tom whispered.

“Right you two can do whatever down here. I am going to go watch this and do my job upstairs. I’ll be down afterwards” I said, getting to my feet and heading over to the stairs.

“Oh bear cub, don’t be like that” Tom shouted. I laughed as I headed up the stairs and to my room. 

An hour later and I had typed up a quick article to put up on the website on my phone and had emailed it to my boss. I was heading downstairs when I heard Will scream. I ran down the stairs and into the living room where I found Will lying on the floor and Tom dancing on the table. They had put music on not long after I had gone upstairs. Loudly too. I raised my eyebrows at Tom as I went to turn the volume of the music down. “Hey hey hey who said you could do that?” Will jumped to his feet and asked. “Well you screamed so I thought that you had hurt yourself and Tom hasn’t even noticed” I said, folding my arms.

“Nah I just fell off the sofa. It was quite funny really. Come on doll face, get some drink down you and join in the fun” Will grinned.

“I’m really not in the mood to Whisky, sorry. But you two carry on and I’m going to head upstairs to bed. Try not to be too loud would you?” I said.

“Suit yourself” Whisky muttered before he sat down on the sofa and crossed his arms. I turned to Tom. “Are you alright?” I asked. He shook his head. “How come?” I asked.

“I want you to stay” He said, still dancing.

“But I don’t want to drink” I said.

“You don’t have to. Just come up here and dance with me” Tom grinned. I rolled my eyes before I climbed onto the table. Tom took hold of my hands and we danced together.

5 minutes later and Tom and I were still dancing on the table. We were currently dancing to She’s So Lovely by Scouting For Girls. But then the song changed to Heaven by Brian Adams. Tom grinned as he pulled me close to him, wrapping his arms around me. I placed my arms around his neck and smiled up at him. We swayed to the music. 


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