Hilly POV :||

I walked home from the Cavern, and it was pretty late. I opened the gates to my house, and walked in the front door. "Hillary Michelle Duff!" my mother shouted. She had all my records in a box. "What are you doing?" I yelled. "Throwing these awful things away."

That pissed me off. "No! You're not throwing away my music!" I yell. My mom scoffed, and threw my records in one by one into the fire. I screamed, and left my house. I stormed off to Teddy's. Maybe I'll stay there. But no, I knocked on Johns door.

He opened it, and was shocked to see tears streaming down my face. "Hilly?" he asked, concern in his voice. I just walk in, uninvited. "My mum, she threw my music away." I sob. John looks at me, and wraps his arms around me. "Aw, Hilly." John says.

"Can I stay here?" I ask. John smirks. "Wanna skip school?" he ask, looking at me. I nod my head, and I sleep in the guest bedroom. John and I had the most fun at Blackpool. We went to a Café and ate lunch.

We also went to the board walk, and he bought me a Ray Charles record. I felt bad not taking Teddy. So I bought her a new guitar strap with her name on it. It wasn't easy, but pick pocketed a few people.

"So, Hilly. I've enjoyed my day here with you." John says, smiling at me. I smile back, and he wraps his arms around me. I smiled and blushed at his scent. He was so lovely. We took the bus home, and I went back to his house again.

I called Teddy, and told her I had a present. I'll be at school tomorrow, and I'll give it to her then. I sighed, and closed my eyes. And I drifted off into a soft slumber.

Written By Chandler.