Elevator - w2s

-8-

"Did you like it?" Freya asked.

"Kinda," I said smirking.

"Awe, the two babies are finally falling," Freya said. "That sounds terrible," we laughed and began going towards the guys. I did a cartweel into the room but hit my foot on the doorframe.

"Owchies," I said sat in the floor stroking my foot. I scooted along the floor. "What day is it?" I asked.

"Tuesday," Josh said of course he would know, but then it hit me, therapy.

"Oh shit, I have to go, help yourself to food," I said shouting as I ran out the door and out of the flats. I ran to it and walked past the front desk into the room.

After an hour, I left and ran back to the apartment. I walked up as many stairs as I could in a handstand before running up the rest of the stairs. By the time I got to the flat I was dead. I walked into the room and collapsed on the floor. I caught my breath back and stood up. "I'm back I shouted," but nobody replied until I heard a boo from behind me and I screamed and fell to the floor. "You are stupid, oh my god," I said holding my heart.

Josh and Simon came round the corner with the cameras. "I just had a heart attack," I laughed. "I've just walked up half the way up on my hands and ran the rest and then I come home to that, god, good one though"

They turned the cameras off and I rolled towards the sofa and sat on it. There was a knock on the door. "Come in," I shouted. And Harry walked. "Hello," I said. "Welcome back,"

"Hello," he said. He sat next to me.

"Pringle?" I asked giving him the tube.

"Thank you," he said. "How are you guys?" He asked.

"Surprised," Talia said.

"Excited," Freya said.

"And I'm a ghost and my dead body is on the floor over there somewhere," I said.

"You got any plans?" Freya asked Harry.

"I'm staying here tonight." He said.

"Yes," I said. "I'm going out there for a bit." I opened the door and closed it again. I sat on the seat which is out there. I looked out into the distance.

I miss you, and I hope you forgive me..

I stood up and looked up. He will be watching down on us. The door opened from behind me. "You okay," Harry asked.

"Yeah, being out here makes me think of my brother," I said. I looked at him. "He would've liked you, I can imagine you playing Fifa together and just football in general"

"He sounds like a great guy." He said.

"Have I told you how we died?" I asked.

"You've said in a car crash," he said.

"Yeah well he wouldn't have been driving that night without me. I told him something and he got upset and angry, I don't even know why. He always drives to calm down except this time I got a phone call about what had happened. To this day, I blame myself," I said looking at Harry. "And people say it's not my fault, but what if I didn't upset him, he wouldn't have been driving."

"Don't put the blame on yourself though, it is whoever caused the crashes fault." He tried to comfort me.

"Yeah I guess, tell me a bit about your family," I said.

"Well I've got a younger brother and sister, my mum and dad," he says, I look at him and he looks at me.

"Do you get along with them," I asked.