Katie was in shock. She glanced around Bletchley's staring at all of her friends and she shook her head. Oliver was here and Ange and Ali. There was George and Lee on the other side and Leanne was waving to her. For the past couple months she'd been living, what felt like, two separate lives. Shed been straddling a line with her 'new group' as Oliver called it and with her 'old group'. She glanced at Marcus, trying to hold back the tears that had begun to press behind her eyes. She was stunned. Absolutely in shock. It was so... unexpected and while she knew that most of this was probably for Lexi... the fact that he'd invited her friends?
She discreetly wiped a happy tear away and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you," she said, trying to refrain from hugging him. Of course, this being Katie, she failed, miserably and wrapped her arms around his neck, unable to really restrain herself. "I can't believe you did this..." If it was possible, she may have just fallen a bit more in love with him. Katie sighed, shifting a bit, letting her head rest against his shoulder as she surveyed the crowd. It was... packed.
The entire English National team was here with a good portion of Scotland and Ireland. Not to mention all of Puddlemere. "Wow," she said, shaking her head. "I know a lot of people..."