PLEASE NOTE, THAT I HAVE NO IDEA IF THE TWITTER NAMES MENTIONED ARE REAL OR NOT!!
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"This is great! We can paint the room blue-"
"What if he hates the colour blue?" I interrupt Michael and Luke.
"He won't. We will be changing his room colour as I change my hair colour"
"Michael, you wish"
"Speaking of hair..."
"No Michael. Get Luke to do it" Michael turns to Luke who rolls his eyes but ends up nodding anyway. Michael turns towards Luke, who is in the driver's seat, and opens his mouth. "Okay so Luke I was thinking of like a browny colour"
"Do we have to go shopping?" Luke groans.
"Course Luke. We need hair dye" I chuckle as Luke groans once again.
"I declare a pit stop!" Michael says, shifting a hand up in the air as if to say, 'onwards!'
I giggle as Luke turns a corner. He reaches down and turns on the radio, letting music flow through the speakers. I lean back in my seat, sighing. I get my phone out of my pocket and go onto Twitter.
"@Michael5sos: @Georgieee5sos, A BABY BOY!!!!! What colour should his hair be first?"
I chuckle tapping on the spot where I can reply and I start typing out a response. "@Georgieee5sos: @Michael5sos, how about his natural colour? I think that would be a great colour ;)"
I hear Michael chuckle from the front seat as I scroll through all the comments by his fans.
"@5sosforlife: @Michael5sos @Georgieee5sos a baby boy? How cute! Who is he going to look like? Michael??"
"@2010emma: @Michael5sos @Georgieee5sos A boy? Wow! How are you going to handle this Georgia?"
I chuckle, deciding to respond to that last tweet. "@Georgieee5sos: @Michael5sos @2010emma I have no idea how I am going to handle the two! I just hope our baby isn't as hyper as Michael is! xx"
"That is a bit rude babe" Michael speaks up. I chuckle, scrolling through my phone some more. The car allows down a few minutes later, and I look up to see we are outside a chemist. I sigh getting out of the car following Michael and Luke into the store. I walk with Michael to the hair dye section as Luke wonders off someplace else. Michael leans down and picks two colours of brown up and looks at them. I watch Michael and think, I am so lucky to have him in my life.
I couldn't ask for anyone better to be the father of our child.
"Georgia?"
"Huh? What?"
"You were just staring at me" Michael chuckles.
"I know" I smile. He walks up to meet, wrapping his arms around me. I wrap mine around his neck, Michael leaning down and pecking my lips.
"We are in a goddamn chemist!" Luke says. I laugh, hiding my face into Michael's chest. "Please tell
Me you've picked a colour at least"
"I have" Michael and I pull apart as we all walk to the counter. The girl at the counter looks at all of us, blushing. She must be a fan. I smile at her as she hands us the bag of Michael's hair dye.
"Thank you" I smile at her before following Michael and Luke out of the store. I get into the back of the car, leaning my head against the window. I close my eyes as I listen to Luke and Michael talk.
