Right, sorry i didn't write a christmas chapter for you guys as i promised but i created a new chapter for one of my other books but it deleted so i had to re write it.

HAPPY NEW YEAR... i knew it is incredibly late but... IT'S THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS!

Here we goooo....

Danny POV

I gently placed the note down next to Jessie's bedside table

Hiya sweetie,

I'm going to the studio and i should be back at about 6

Love ya lots :)

Danny xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

It is the first time back at the studios after quite a long break, i really need the work so hopefully today will go well. I checked the time, 9:00am, i am due at the studios for 9:30 and it takes 30 minutes to get there, i'm going to be pushed for time. Dan the man is on the mission.

I quietly crept through the house, trying not to disturb Jessie. I shut the door behind me and locked the door behind me. I shuddered slightly, there was ice on the pavement, when i breathed out a large cloud of breath came out. I sticked my hand out and hailed a taxi, it stopped close to me.

"South London Studio,mate." i said and the taxi pulled away from the kurb. The tall skyscrapers passed me in a blur.

I hadn't spoken to Glen since he took me home last week. I needed to speak to him but i needed Mark in the room, that it also why i have organised this studio appointment. We're re-filming the Voice in a couple of days, Managment is annoyed with me as they've had to re-schedule everything. I don't know how i'll manage with Will there. I just wish that everyone could see what he's really like. The cab eventually stopped at the side of the road. I glanced at my watch, and yes i actually could be bothered to put one on, 9:23. I could make this. I handed the cabbie the money and didn't bother with change. I jogged up the steps and entered the reception. I strided over to the reception desk "What studio number for the room reserved for The Script?" i asked politely, tapping my fingers impatiently on the desk. The receptionest was took painstakingly long.

"Could you hurry up please!" i sighed

"No need to be so rude." she returned. I contained my anger.

"Room 221." she said and stuck her nose back in her magazine. I mumbled a quick "Thanks." and checked my watch 9:26 - 4 minutes. I looked for some signs to show me the way. This place was huge. Rooms 200-230 this way. I followed the signs. Do i take the lift or the stairs?

I pressed the up button on the lift and waited, tapping my foot. Urgh this is taking too long. I turned on my heel and started to run up the stairs, taking 3 at a time. I heard a ding behind me. The lift! I turned around and watched in horror as Glen and Mark got in the lift. I then smiled, Challenge Excepted...

The game is on (a.n.sorry i'm putting a lot of Sherlock quotes in here) i took the steps 3 at a time sometimes 4 if my leg could take the strain. I could imagine the pure look of determination on my face, i wiped my face removing the layer of sweat. Wow, i hadn't been out recently!

I sped up the stairs, i wanted to beat them, show that i wanted to record!

There it was! I could see it! Room 221 was less than 50 metres away. I had the key ready in my hand. I pushed the key into the hole and launched myself on the small sofa, almost falling off. I wioed my forehead and tried to look as presentable as i could. Now just waiting for Glen and Mark to arrive. Not 5 seconds later they appeared. I stood up and stood with Mark "Good to see you mate!" i laughed clapping him on the back

"Yeah you too!" he replied. There was a DING of an iphone,

"Sorry, it's my phone." laughed Glen awkwardly.

Glen POV

You need to do something now, i don't know what but you need to break the band up otherwise there will be consequences. Will

I looked worridly at my phone. I didn't want to do this, Mark rented this studio because he wanted it to special. And i'm going to ruin that, ruin it all. But i have no choice, whatever he would do it would not be pretty. "Danny, can i have a quick word in private, please?" i asked

"Yeah sure." he replied happily

"Won't be a tick!" i said to Mark, he nodded and started to inspect the guitars. I pulled Danny into a small room with a couple of breakfast bar stalls and a breakfast bar with a large window.

"You ok?" Danny asked, concerned. I took i deep breath, it was now or never. I stepped closer to Danny. I can't believe i'm about to do this. I tiptoed as Danny was quite a lot taller than me and i planted my lips on his lips. I didn't want to do this at all he is with Jessie. My thoughts were interrupted when Danny pushed me back and i hit my head on counter "What are you doing?!" screeched Danny. Tears were flowing freely down my face

"I had to do it, i-i-i had to do it. He gave me no choice." i whispered. Danny's brow furrowed slightly

"Who made you do it?" asked Danny, his voice still raised. I was about to say when Mark burst in

"What on EARTH is going on?" shouted Mark crossly. He looked at me on the floor and i was holding my head where i had hit it. I could feel the blood

"What have you done?" Mark pointed at Danny angrily.

"Wh-what me, i haven't done anything!" Danny shouted back

"Well you have obviously done something!" interogated Mark.

"You know what i'll just leave, you didn't want me here anyway!" Danny said

"Yeah you do that!" replied Mark bitterly. Danny's expression changed and he looked hurt, tears began to well up in his eyes,

"I-i-i'll leave then." he whispered quietly and left. Mark held out his hand and i grabbed it gratefully, as i felt quite light headed.

Danny POV

I pulled my hood over my head and wiped a tear away, i got my phone out out of my pocket. I clicked Jessie's contact and rung it

"Hello, Danny?" questioned Jessie groggily, she must of just woken up

"Did you get my note?" i asked quietly

"Yeah i did, are you ok babes?" asked Jessie

"No, not really." i replied, whispering the last word, "I'm coming home."

"We'll talk when you get back, see you soon, love you!" said Jessie

"Love you to." i murmured and ended the call. I walked down the road and hailed a taxi.

Glen POV

"You ok, Glen? I can't believe Danny would do that. Was i too hard on him? Did he deserve that? Of course he does, but ARGH!" babbled Mark, i flinched as he kicked a stool over. He sighed loudly

"Let's have a look at your head." he said. I sat on the still standing stool and he sifted through my hair to see if there was any damage.

"You've got a little cut and a bruise but you should be ok." he declared, "I just need to clean it up a bit."

He walked out of the room and returned with a bottle that read 'Hydrogen Poroxide' "It's so the cut doesn't get infected." explained Mark. I nodded but i still wasn't sure. He nodded in encourgment and i nodded in return as if to signal 'Yes, go on then'. He dabbed a little on the cut and scrunched my eyes shut in pain, it stung a lot. "All done." smiled Mark.

"Cheers, mate." i thanked and stood up, "I'm going to go home and get some rest. Speak soon." i added

"Sure thing, take it easy." he said and waved. I left the studio and got text

Great job, Glen. I doubted you for a moment. Will.

I stared at the text in disgust, what had i done?

Jessie POV

Something bad must have happened at the studio, i expected Danny to come back later than earlier! I was cooking some pancakes for me and Danny. I assumed he would be back at about 10:30 and i needed to leave at 11 for a photoshoot. I heard the door opened and Danny appeared. His hair was flopped down across and his eyes were bloodshot and red. "Come here." i held arms out and he came in for a hug. He obliged and rested his Head on mine. I put my hand on his cheek, "Do you want to tell me what's up?" i asked sweetly

"Me and Mark had an argument, i don't really want to talk about it." he sighed. I nodded, he wasn't ready. Come sit in the kitchen, i cooked some pancakes. He followed me into the kitchen and sat on a stool. I passed him a plate and cutlery and he stuck into them, i sat next to him and ate mine as well. He looked up at me "I love you Jessie." he said, planting his lips on mine. His hand moved onto my hips and i placed mine on his cheek. Our lips moved together in sync and eventually we had to come up for air. I rested my forehead on his. "I love you too."

Danny POV

*Trigger Warnings*

"I have to go now but i'll call you when i'm on my way home. Are you sure you'll be ok?" asked Jessie

"Yeah, i'll be fine. Go now otherwise you'll be late." i replied giving her a quick peck on the lips. She smiled and shut the door and locked it behind her. I waited 5 minutes to make sure she was really gone and walked into the bathroom. I opened the cabinet and looked for my silver friend. My hands shaking i picked the razor up. I slid it across skin, the relief was almost instant. I slit 5 neat rows on my arm, blood flowed out of the cuts and into the sink. I grabbed some toilet roll and dabbed it on my arm. I turned the tap on and washed all of my blood out the sink and hid the razor back. I winced as the toilet roll had stuck to the cuts. I went into the bedroom and grabbed one of my hoodies and sat on the sofa, replaying earliers events in my head.

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Hello :) I'm extremely sorry i haven't updated in YEARS! But i honestly have been so busy with lots of homework and blurgh. I tried to make this chapter quite long and i have pre written another one so that will be posted next week sometime. Even though i haven't written in ages all your support has been overwhelming and i can't thank you enough! You're all amazing!

Quick message to my friend taylor_keates that i miss you LOADS! And don't spill the plot as i may of told her over skype -_-

The Script are currently writing their 4th album which i'm very much looking forward to!

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