The Designer's Daughter- (Olly Murs Fanfic)

Chapter 22

"Good job." Olly complimented me, even though he didn't watch because he had his hands over his eyes. I smiled at him, now it was his turn. I sat at the panel, and saw what name he put.

'Cheeky', typical Olly.

Olly was just about to bowl. "Go, Cheeky!" I clapped from the panel. Olly spun around and laughed.

After a few moments, Olly shot the ball down the lane. Unfortunately for him, the ball went straight for the gutter, because we didn't use the barriers. His second turn, he only knocked down one pin.

"You distracted me." Olly said as he walked back. "Whatever you say." I laughed.

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After a few rounds, the game was finally over. The scores were up, but we really didn't pay much attention to them. We were too busy laughing over the stupid stuff we did.

"The dance you did was cute." I laughed as Olly and I got into his car. "It was nothing compared to yours." Olly said as he put his seatbelt on. I blushed slightly as I looked out the window.

After about 5 minutes of silence, Olly spoke up. "Can you help me pack?" Olly glanced over at me for just a second, then his eyes focused back onto the roads. "Of course." I said, barely a whisper. Olly grabbed my hand with his free hand. "I wont be gone for long, only a few weeks."

I didn't respond. Instead, I just sat there, holding his hand. His hands were slightly bigger than mine, because I was a little smaller than he was (considering we're 5 years apart in age). But when my small hand was holding his, they fit perfectly. It was like a sign, a sign that we were made for each other.

"Alright, we're here."

I let go of Olly's hand, then slowly exited the car. I walked into his flat and up to his room. I pulled out his suitcase from under his bed. I set it on his bed and unzipped the top. To my surprise, there was nothing in there. Knowing Olly, he'd leave all the extra clothes in the suitcase so he doesn't have to pack for his next trip.

"Here, pack this please." I heard Olly's voice from behind me. It made me jump slightly, Olly always sneaks up on me. "You need to stop sneaking up on me." I turned around and took the shirt from his hands, then folded it and packed it in the suitcase. "Sorry." Olly smirked.

We kept packing for about an hour until 2 suitcases were full. Damn, I never knew Olly needed so much for a few weeks.

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--Olly's POV--

I woke up to my phone buzzing and my arms tightly wrapped around Skylar's body.

I closed my eyes for a second and thought about everything. How great my life is, how amazing my family is, how dedicated my fans are, and more importantly; how I'm holding the girl that I love, the girl that I want to spend the rest of my life with.

What?

No, I can't feel this way yet. We've only been dating for two months!  

"Olly, wake up. Your phone is buzzing." I heard Skylar's sleepy voice say. I opened my eyes again and smiled a weak smile at her. I removed my arms from around Skylar and rolled over, picking up my phone in the process. I answered it, without even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I yawned into the phone.

"Olls, the band and I are coming 'round in an hour." Sarah spoke into the phone, I heard the loud noises of the band in the background.

"Alright, bye." I hung up before she had the chance to say goodbye.

I put the phone down, then rolled back over. Skylar had her back facing me, I guess she was trying to get some more sleep. I wrapped an arm loosly around her then nuzzled my head into her neck. "I'm leaving in an hour." I whispered, leaving a kiss on her neck. Skylar sighed, rather loud. "It'll be okay, I'll be back before you know it." I reassured her.

Skylar slowly started to climb out of bed. I was now left with only the pillows and sheets. "Might as well get up, no sense moping about it." Skylar said before exiting the room then making her way down the hall and into the bathroom.

I clutched the bed sheet. I didn't want to leave, I really didn't. I want to be here for her 20th birthday, but of course, I'll be in Australia. I guess I'll have to find another way to make it special.

A few minutes later, Skylar came back in. "Get up, silly." She smiled at me, then walked over to the bed and grabbed the sheet from me. "You aren't getting this back until you get up." She giggled, then walked out of the room and down the hall into the living room, taking the bed sheet with her.

I decided it'd be a good idea to get up, so I climbed out of bed then walked over to pick out an outfit. Most of my good clothes were packed away, so I just picked out something random.

After I got changed, brushed my hair and teeth, and went to the bathroom, I went into the living room to find Skylar all tangled up in the bed sheet that she took from me. "Oi, that's not fair!" I put my hand on my hip, watching her laugh at me. "It is fair." She said between giggles.

I walked over to Skylar, and started tickling her. That only made her laugh even more. "Is it fair now?" I laughed. "O-Olly, S-Stop!" She pleaded, I finally stopped. Skylar sat up and untangled the bed sheet. "Here, have this back." She handed me the bed sheet, and I took it from her hands. "Thank you." I smirked, kissing her lightly before tossing the bed sheet into my room and hoping it landed on my bed.

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I heard a light knock on the door, so I shot up from the couch and opened it. In walked Sarah, with the band in my front lawn. "Hi, Olly." Sarah said, she looked tired. And by tired, I mean exhausted. You could even tell by the tone of her voice. I guess she'll have to get used to it for awhile, she is gonna have a baby around the house in a matter of months.

"Hey, Sarah." I gave Sarah a hug, then walked into the living room. I stood in the doorway until Skylar noticed. "Coming." Skylar barely whispered. She walked past me, past Sarah, and out of the door to stand with the rest of the band.

Just like last time, we were separated into 3 cars. Sarah, Skylar, and I in one, Rupert and Ben in another, and Darren, John, and Karlos in the other.

The car ride was silent, Sarah speaking occasionally. Skylar just held my hand and stared outside at the cold England weather.

After about 45 minutes, we pulled up outside the airport. As I hauled my bags out of the trunk of the car, Skylar went to say goodbye to the rest of the band.

I put my bags next to Sarah, then closed the trunk of the car and leaned against it. I watched Skylar give the rest of the lads hugs goodbye until she came over to me. She wrapped her tiny arms around my body and rested her head against my chest. "I love you." She said, barely audible. "I love you too, baby." I kissed the top of her head. After a few moments, she looked at me. I saw a tear rolling down her cheek. So I took my thumb and gently wiped it away. "I'll be back before you know it." I whispered, kissing her sweetly. "You better be." She smiled weakly. "Don't worry." I smiled, kissing her one more time before letting her go.