Part 30:

                                    

                                          
-----Sarah's P.O.V-----
                          
I was walking towards the exit of school after finishing my after school chemistry lesson. I was struggling a lot in my chemistry, so my teacher had put on extra lessons for me and a couple of others in my class. I checked my phone and text Lucy, telling her I will be at her house in about an hour, giving me time to get home, get changed and walk round to her house. To he perfectly honest, I really was not in the mood, I was completely exhausted from my test and with the whole Olly situation, I really just wanted to go to sleep (every time his name got mentioned I just wanted to burst into tears). I walked down the path of of school and down the steps, I was greeted by around 10 journalists, "Sarah! Is it true that you and Olly have split?" one shouted as they all walked down the road after me as I walked, "Is it true that he has been cheating?" another shouted. "I really cant answer your questions right now!" They continued to scream questions at me, and just as I was close to breaking point, a car pulled up next to me. "Get in the car, quickly, before they catch up." I smiled at him and got in, as he pulled away.
                          
"Thank you so much for stopping" I said to Olly's saxophone player, Marco; "No worries hunny, where you off to? I'll drop you off." "Just home thank you, what brings you down here?" He pulled away at the junction, the journalists now just little dots in the mirror, "oh, just meeting up with some friends," he spoke softly; "I went to university here, do you know LIPA?" I nodded, "yeah, one of my friends has been accepted there to do her degree... if she gets the grades that is!" He laughed, as we talked about the subject for a while, until we were about five minutes away from my house, when Marco spoke up; "I've heard about the situation, how are you feeling?" "Heartbroken." "He'll be feeling like that too, seriously, I haven't spoke to him, but I've spoke to Rupert, whose seen him, and he is seriously beating himself up about it, have you heard from him?" I shook my head, "no..." The tears started coming down my cheeks; "oh, Sarah, don't cry! I understand how you're feeling!" We pulled up outside my house, I wiped the tears away and grabbed my bag; "thank you for saving me back there, give Olly my best wishes" I got out of the car, and made my way into my house, "hey! Sarah! Come back!" I just carried on walking.
                          
-----Olly's P.O.V-----
                          
"Who was that?" Rupert asked me as I slid my phone back in my pocket; "It was Marco, apparently, he has had my 'crying girlfriend' in his car" I sat back down on the sofa and brushed my hair back with my fingers; "well, what did she say about you?" "She was heartbroken, and the minute he moved onto the subject, she started crying... I can't believe what I've done to her" He jumped up off the couch a clapped his hands together: "but HEY! Tonight's the night! Tonight you are going to get her back, and if our plan doesn't work, I swear I will eat my socks. The boys text me before, saying that they will be there within half an hour, as long as they get there before Sarah, it cannot go wrong!" I nodded my head; "I guess so".
                          
-----Sarah's P.O.V-----
                          
"Wow, you look awful!" Lucy said to me as I opened the door; "oh thanks" I replied, "way to make a girl feel better!" She grinned; "hey! I'm one of your best friends, my job is to insult you! Besides, mine, and the girls job tonight is to make you feel better! If you don't walk out of my house jumping up and down tonight, seriously , there will be no help for you, at all!" I didn't quite understand how she was planning to do that, but I was willing to give it a go.
                          
We ordered pizza, and settled down. Nobody mentioned the whole Olly subject, to stop me from getting upset, but there was a certain atmosphere in the room, like somebody wanted to say something. When the doorbell rang for the pizza, I answered the door, and as I was paying the delivery man, there was so much noise outside, and it sounded like Irish men were working somewhere outside, despite the fact that I couldn't see them (I thought they would of stopped - it was 6!) Also, there was a van and a car with blacked out windows over the road. As we ate our pizzas, I brought the subject to everyone's attention; "whose is the really posh car over the road, I didn't know you had millionaires live near you!" Lucy exchanged glances with Rachael, who had claimed a whole pizza for herself (come on, she is feeding for two, remember?), Lucy spoke through a mouthful of pizza; "its probably the doctors across the road, he is pretty rich I guess." She looked completely guilty, but I tried my best to ignore it.