Title: All In Love Is Fair
Author: Braz T
Rating: R
Keywords: angst, romance
Disclaimer: ok! Well the only thing in this story I don't own is the s club
and a lot of songs will be taken from other artists because I like them. Everything
else is my own material from my own head!
Spoilers: For story writing purposes I have added another member to the band
S Club 7. In this fanfic I will refer to the band as S Club. One of S Club will
come out as a bad guy in this story and looking around on the net, it is probably
a one of the more popular members. I have added the enrolment of the 8th Member
before I begin the actual fanfic. The timeline will be changed to suit the story
at certain times. I am thinking about raising the rating on this fic because
the original plan and this plan that I have now would both be better if they
were a bit more graphic and had use of swear words. Leave what you think on
reviews all though I don't seem to be getting as many now as I used to.
::S Club House::
The sun was no longer shining through the window like it had done for numerous
morning's before today. Autumn was creeping up on them as the grey clouds obstructed
the sunlight from reaching the kitchen window. It had been a month since the
Daily Star reporter dropped his claims in the press conference and luckily with
help from Johnny the story didn't become that big of a deal. It was still being
brought up in interviews but they had been briefed on what to say. She stood
looking out of the window, her face showing a depressed individual, as her hair
covered her blood shot eyes. A couple of tears could still be seen dripping
down her tanned skin as she sniffed and then blew her nose, throwing the tissue
into the waste bin. Her attention was taken from the window were she stood as
she could hear a noise coming from a room down the other side of the hallway.
The singing voice made her feel more relaxed and calm as it desire.
All I really want is you
Believe it
'Cause what I say is true
Not interested in
What you do
'Cause all I really want is you
I heard you got
Sexy eyes, sexy lips
Sexy feet, you got
Sex appeal
The way you
Wear your hair
The way you dress
And girl the way you
Make me feel
Makes me want
You more and more
You're everything
I'm lookin' for
And I just need for you
To see that
All I want is you
As she looked down the hall, the door opened and out of it stepped Johnny. He
stood at the door and stretched, while yawning. He had just woken up and as
he had been doing most of the summer he had hardly anything on but a pair of
shorts. As he stretched she got a good view of his entire body. She let her
eyes scan over every part of him, loving the view of his muscular body. Johnny's
body had improved since the last time she saw it when they filmed in Miami.
She looked down further, past his amazing six-pack down to his shorts. She found
herself staring down their for awhile, wondering what was underneath the shorts.
She started to blush and took her eyes away from that area, looking back up
at Johnny's face. He always seemed happy, he had an obvious hunger for his job.
Sometimes it could get very depressing and tiring, singing so much. However
he never seemed to feel that way! Or at least he didn't show it, and since Hannah
had been with him she never showed it either. It seemed liked they didn't have
a problem in the world. She wished she felt that way. She was bought back to
reality as Johnny noticed her presence.
Johnny: Morning Rach! Your up early?
Rachel: Yeah, I just couldn't sleep!
Johnny: So do you plan on staying up here or do you want to come down and have
breakfast with me?
Rachel: You mean Hannah isn't awake. I thought she would at least accompany
you after all you did for her about 10 minutes ago!
Johnny looked at his door and then looked back at Rachel with a confused face.
Rachel just smiled back with a knowing look, winking at Johnny.
Rachel: I heard you two in there! I've been awake to hear the whole show.
Johnny laughed and winked before saying.
Johnny: Well I tired her out and she fell asleep again.
Rachel: How come you're up?
Johnny: I can just keep on going I guess.
That was the first time he noticed anything wrong with Rach, she seemed a bit
depressed about something. He was to far away from her to see the blood shot
eyes or any of the tears but her voice defiantly didn't sound right. He got
the feeling he shouldn't intrude though; she'd talk to him if she wanted.
Johnny: I'm going downstairs if you need me or want to talk!
He smiled on last time before he started walking down the stairs to the kitchen
singing a different song.
Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man
So don't hate me
How in the hell do you have the audacity
Runnin' up on me tryin' to talk to me
Checkin' me
When you need to be checkin' yourself clown
Keepin' yo girl from schoolin' around
You call yourself a playa tell me how that sound
When yo girl is feignin' for me and she wanna be down
It's a rule I shouldn't have to play
I see the same things everyday
Do her wrong she's gonna play
I guess that's why she's callin' me - callin' me
If she's yo girl she wasn't yesterday - yesterday - yesterday
You can't be mad
As Johnny's voice slowly fades, Rachel returns her glare to the window.
Downstairs Johnny walks to the kitchen still singing. Already down there is
Stacey Brooke and Jon Lee. Jon is watching the TV as Stacey is in the kitchen
staring blindly at everything around her. Johnny walks into the kitchen and
opens the fridge, grabbing the bottle of orange juice from the fridge door.
Johnny: Is there a problem Stace?
Stacey: Yes, who normally makes breakfast? I mean this is the first time I've
come down and my breakfast isn't done but Jon is munching on his in front of
the TV.
Johnny: Well I usually make breakfast but we've decided we making ourselves
breakfast from now on because we all have different preferences.
Stacey: You mean you don't have someone to make breakfast for us?
Johnny looked up a bit surprised as he drunk some of his juice.
Johnny: We don't have anyone make any of our meals. If you haven't noticed we
take it in turns to cook.
Stacey: But you're the biggest pop group in Britain and big in America. Surely
you can afford it; I would have thought Simon Fuller would give it to you anyway!
Johnny: Maybe we could have it but it's no problem, we can do it ourselves.
Stacey: Fine, but what do I do?
Johnny: I don't know, perhaps you could do it yourself?
Stacey: Fine! I don't like this though!
As Stacey went to the fridge, Johnny raised his eyebrows in a disbelief kind
of way.
Stacey: So your doing SM:TV today?
Johnny: Yeah, just promoting the up and coming tour and stuff.
Stacey: Cool! So how many rooms do you get?
Again a look of disbelief as Johnny turns around to look at Stacey.
Johnny: Just the one!
Stacey: That's a big dodgy isn't it, one room each for S Club just doesn't sound
right?
Johnny: Err, Stacey! It's one room for all of us!
Stacey: That's a funny one Johnny!
Johnny: Shame I wasn't trying to be funny. We are down to earth people Stace,
we don't want to be treated as special or famous all the time. To be honest
it gets a bit old after awhile. We are normal people who just have a job that
is in the public limelight.
Stacey: Well I like it so I think I'll go pamper myself today. I'll eat breakfast
somewhere else as well.
As Stacey walked to the door and grabbed her bag, she turned back to say goodbye.
Stacey: Bye you lot!
Jon: Later Stace!
Johnny: Bye!
She turned and Johnny was sure he could hear her whispering something along
the lines of, "imagine doing your own breakfast!" As the door shut behind Stacey,
Johnny called out to Jon.
Johnny: What's up with Stacey?
Jon: What do you mean?
Johnny: She's complaining about having to do her own breakfast and can't believe
we are all sharing one locker room!
Jon: She's just enjoying the fame probably. Remember what we were like when
we first started getting noticed?
Johnny: I wasn't like that and none of us was that bad?
Jon: Trust me, it's just a phase.
Johnny: Whatever you say bro!
::Later in the S Club House::
Jo walked out of her bedroom and down the hall. Tina was using their bathroom
and was taking far too long. Jo didn't plan on waiting any longer. She headed
for Rachel's room, hoping to use their bathroom. She went up to the door and
knocked. Hannah came and answered.
Hannah: Hi Jo!
Jo: Hi Han! What are you doing in Rach and Paul's room.
Hannah: I just came to see if Rach was all right. She kept having to run off
at SM:TV. I had to take her place in Chums because she had disappeared. And
as soon as we came home she runs up her to the bathroom.
Jo: Great, why is everyone in the bathroom when I need to go.
Hannah: You can use my and Johnny's if you want.
Jo: Great, I'll be back!
After a couple of minutes Jo arrived back in Rachel's room were Hannah was knocking
on the door.
Hannah: Rachel! What's taking you so long!
Rachel: Just leave me alone.
Jo joined Hannah at the door!
Jo: We are worried about you Rach!
Tina: What's all the shouting about in here?
Hannah: Rachel's locked herself in the bathroom and she won't come out.
Tina: But the lock for Rachel's bathroom doesn't work, it broke about a month
ago.
Jo: In that case I'm going in!
Jo pushes the door open and looks in to see Rachel sitting on the floor in tears.
Her legs curled in as she was staring at something. She looked up at Jo.
Rachel: Ever heard of freaking privacy.
Jo: We are worried about ya! You've been acting strange recently.
Hannah: What are you looking at Rach?
Rachel looks at the thing in her hand and then throws it across the bathroom.
Tina picks it up and stares at it awhile, as her mouth opens wide!
Tina: Your pregnant!
Rachel didn't reply as Hannah and Jo quickly walked over to Tina and saw the
positive pregnancy test. They looked at Rachel.
Tina: Do you want to talk about this with us in your room; this isn't the most
comfortable of places.
Jo and Hannah helped Rach to her feet as they all went and sat on the bed. Rachel
had calmed down a bit as they began talking.
Hannah: So Paul is the father?
Rachel: Course he is!
Jo: To be honest, I don't know whether to congratulate you or not!
Rachel: How about you console me. I've always wanted a kid but not now. I want
to be in S Club, not have a child, and not Paul's child either!
Tina: I thought you loved Paul? I mean you've been with him for other a year
now.
Rachel: I like him but it's never gone any further than just the fact I like
being with him. I might love him but right now I don't want to have to be forced
into being involved with him for the rest of my life.
Hannah: Well what are you going to do?
Rachel: I don't know. This is just completely the wrong time. I love being in
S Club! This could change things completely.
Tina: Your not thinking about having an abortion are you?
Rachel: I said I don't know! I mean this is my child!
A knock at the door takes their attention away from Rachel for a second.
Jo: Who is it?
Johnny: Just Me! Is Han in there?
Hannah: Yeah, I'm here honey!
Johnny: Well am I allowed in?
They all look towards Rachel who rubs her eyes and then nods her head.
Jo: All right, come in!
They all watched as Johnny walked in an immediately froze on the spot, looking
around at them all. Rachel looked at his eyes, as they seemed to be organizing
everything they were taking in, and then suddenly they showed that he had realized
what was going on. Rachel trusted Johnny but she didn't want any of the guys
knowing. She feared Johnny would start asking questions, which she didn't want
to answer again. Johnny looked at Rachel and smiled.
Johnny: So what were you guys talking about?
Rachel: You mean you don't know!
Johnny: How could I, I wasn't here. I'm not psychic!
The girls looked at each other, each trying to think of anything they could.
Hannah: We were talking about the songs I found in our room.
Johnny: So you found them?
Hannah: Yeah and they are great but they aren't for us, S Club are they?
Johnny: Your clever. No they aren't. They are just R&B and Hip Hop Songs!
I was just bored so I wrote them.
Rachel: Are two of those songs the one's you were singing this morning.
Johnny: Yeah. I might never use them though.
Another knock on the door, a lot louder this time makes the girls jump.
Paul: RACHEL! I NEED TO TALK WITH YOU!