Miss Poynter {Danny Jones}

Chapter Twelve ~ Sightseeing

"Alright lads and lassies" Danny smirks, walking in with his arm wrapped around Georgia. I sigh, as I go stand by Izzy, linking her arm with mine.

"Can we please go and visit the museum first?" Dougie pleads.

"Aw mateeeee" Danny groans.

"It'll be good, I promise" He tries to convince him. 

"It better"

"Nerd" I mumble jokingly, Dougie hears and walks over.

"Sorry Poynter, what was that?" He smirks.

"You're a nerd" I repeat, only to get flung over his shoulder. 

What was with these boys constantly doing that to me?

"Dougie! Put me down now!" I command, not liking it one bit.

"No can do sissy" He laughs as everyone else does except Danny. 

I look over to see him frowning. I shake my head and try and gaze my attention on something else.

"Dougieeeeee, this is so boring" Danny whines, resting his head on Dougie's shoulder.

I walk away from Dougie and go stand by Tom, who pulls me to the side.

"Have you and Danny talked?" He asks.

"Nah, best not to eh?" I chuckle.

"Well it would be best to" He admits,

"It was a fallout over nothing, anyway I wasn't myself, it's not a big deal" I shrug. 

"Not a big deal eh?"'I hear the familiar Bolton accent question. 

"No, no it wasn't" I stand down, turning around.

"So you flipped out over nothing?"

"Yeah pretty much" I nod, keeping my answers short as possible. 

"Tom, will you give us a minute?" Danny asks.

"Sure mate" Tom walks off.

"I don't know why you're making such a big deal out of this" I admit. 

"Well I'd like to know why you snapped" 

"You put me in a bad mood" I shrug.

"Me?" He laughs.

"If you're gonna be a dick about it, don't bother" I try and walk past him but he puts his arm in front of me.

"I'm not done yet" He says.

"Oh I think you are" I try and push against his strength. 

"Eve" He says seriously.

"What Danny?" I sigh. 

"Look I'm sorry but why were you snapping? What did I do?" He asks genuinely.

"Nothing Danny, I was just in a rotten mood" 

"You weren't on anything?" He asks.