Chapter 15

She sighed, her body cracked in every place, she lifted her legs off the bed. She stood up, Mr Magic Fingers wasn't up yet but she wasn't gonna leave him sleeping. She stepped over to the end of the bed and crouched down, she lifted the cover off one of Richie's feet. She started to massage it but no that wouldn't wake him up so she started to tickle it.

He chuckled, she grabbed his leg and started to pull him off his bed. He grabbed one of his pillows, she increased her grip pulling him off the bed completely.
"Wake up, lazy sod" she shouted at him, she noticed the pillow and whacked him with it.
"What was that for?" he asked
"To get you up, I tried everything else"
"Oh"
He sat up, rubbing his head. He stood up, walked over to his girlfriend, he grabbed the pillow and whacked her on the face, she retaliated by hitting him back with yet another pillow.
He lost his balance, and fell on top of her. She started laughing, so did he.
"Get off, you big goof" she told him, pushing Richie off her stomach.

She lay on the floor, he handed her his hand, she took it pulling him to the floor. She passionately kissed him on the lips, his hand trailed it's way under her pajama top. She slapped his hand, his almost black eyes looked up at her.
"Naughty boy, did I say you could do that?"
"No, mother" he mumbled, emphasizing the word.

"Come 'ere you" she murmured, pulling him in for another kiss. They held the kiss for a while, not wanting to let go of each other.
But soon enough they had a knock on the door.
"I'm busy, come back another time" Richie told them.
"I know you're in there", it was David.
She let go of him, falling onto the floor, he got up and walked over to the door.

"Hello Richie, have a pleasant morning?"
"Well, she woke me up, by tickling me"
"Ahh poor you"
"Shut up, Dave" Richie told the curly haired bloke.
"Well were off to England next, meet ya downstairs in an hour"
Richie mumbled a thanks and shut the door.
"Pack, were off to England next"

"My family is British, we lived there before we moved when I was 18, it'll be a trip down memory lane" she replied
He walked over to her, gave her clothes and walked into the shower. She picked up the t-shirt, put on some tight, ripped jeans and sat down on the bed. She sighed, this was going to be a long tour. She packed her suitcase, her thick British accent really coming out.

"Gordon Bennett" she whispered in frustration.
" Gordon Who?" Richie asked as he wrapped the towel around
himself.
"Oh that, we say it all the time in England, one of our slang words, I came over here to study, ended up liking it and staying"
"I never knew that" he mumbled
"How old are you anyway?" he asked.
"I'm 24"
"Okay, we'll better get going"
She grabbed her suitcase, Richie put some clothes on, sunglasses even though it wasn't even sunny and followed his girlfriend down to reception.
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She strutted over to David, and waited for Richie to come down.
"I never thought you'd arrive" David asked
"Sometimes I question your intelligence level" Evie replied cheekily
"That  wasn't very nice now was it"
"It was a joke, I wasn't trying to offend you or something"
At that point, Richie walked into the reception area, with lots of suitcases, she trotted over to him, picked up her suitcase and gave him a kiss.
"Lets go shall we, don't want to miss our flight now do we?"
"No" Dave replied
"It was a rhetorical question, honestly" she walked out to the limo, Dave and Rich caught up to her and sat in the limo, off to the airport.