Chapter Eight

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Today has been terrible so far, overnight I caught a stomach bug, I haven't slept all night, Donna stayed next to me, feeding me a bunch of water to keep my hydrated.

Now I'm laying in a nice hot bath while Jen and Donna headed out for a bit.

Ever since yesterday when Davy looked at me, I can't seem to get him out my mind.

DAVY'S POV

"Davy! Davy!" The sound of Mike's voice pulls me out from my day dream.

"Huh? Sorry what was that?" I ask as Mike shakes his head at me.

"Davy, what's wrong? Ever since we past Jen, Donna and Georgia in the corridor yesterday, ya head has been away in the clouds" Mike sighs as he looks at me with a concerned look.

"Sorry, just can't seem to get out of my mind" I say shyly, leaning my elbows on my knees in thought.

"C'mon, speak to me Davy" Mike pleads as he drops the news paper on the table.

"It's just...she's all I've thought about since I saw her on the television, I wanna speak to Georgia so badly, but I just can't" I bite my nails looking away from Mike's fatherly gaze.

"Davy, maybe Donna and Jen can introduce you to Georgia, you don't always need to work it out on ya own" Mike shrugs looking at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"I know, but I'm not usually like this around beautiful ladies, I'm normally free and easy to talk to but she just makes it disappear" I tell Mike shyly.

"It's either ya both too stubborn to say hello to one another, or this is more important than any other woman you've fallen for in your life" Mike shrugs, smirking behind his news paper.

"I think I'll ask Donna to introduce me to Georgia" I make my decision, leaning back in my chair.

"Great, cause here they come now, hey guys!" Mike says happily as Jen and Peter sit next to me and Micky and Donna sit next to him.

"Donna, can I ask a favour of you please?" I ask nervously as I start rubbing my hands nervously together.

"Of course, what do you need?" Donna smiles at me happily.

"Well...um" I scratch the side of my head nervously, "can you introduce me to Georgia" I look down at my feet, hiding my reddening cheeks from everyone.

"Of course, she would love to meet you" Donna says as she plays with Micky's hand. My eyes brows raise in surprise at her answer.

"Oh yeah, you're here favourite Monkee, but you'd have to do it tomorrow, she caught a 24 hour stomach bug" Jen says as the corners of her lips turn into a frown.

"She's very defensive over you, boy did she get mad when the news papers said that you faked playing instruments, she almost ripped the news paper" my eyebrows shoot up in shock.

"Will you guys be coming to the concert?" Micky asks as he wraps his arms around Donna's shoulders.

"Unfortunately not, we didn't know about the concert until Donna told me and Georgia, by then it was to late" Jen shrugs as Peter watches her lovingly.

"We'll just bring you backstage, I'll take Jen, Micky will take Donna, Davy will take Georgia, and Mike...you just take yourself" Peter smirks sarcastically at Mike, making Mike shoot a smirk back at him.

"Now I wish Emily was here" Mike grumbles, putting his chin on his hand.

"Cheer up, you'll be back home in LA before you know it, and you'll be able to smooch her all you want" Micky teases Mike, making us all laugh except.

"So, Jen, what type of songs in your album" Mike asks, changing the subject.

"Well, they are very romantic songs, some very soft, other a bit more out there, the songs that I and Georgia wrote are very hard because they require good breath support and a lot of high notes" Jen says leaning back in her chair, joining her hand together with Peter's, her cheeks blushing.

My mind goes into the clouds again, her beautiful looks running through my mind again, her button nose, pouty red lips, her fox shaped eyes.

Anything to make her mine.

GEORGIA'S POV

My head pounds in pain as I lay on the sofa, my forehead covered on sweat and my stomach swirling like mad.

Shutting my eyes, my mind wanders to Davy, the way his eyes crinkle in the corners when he smiles, those delicious brown eyes that can get yourself lost in. My stomach irrupts with butterflies, washing the sickness feeling away and replacing them with butterflies, and quickening my heartbeat.

I swing my legs over the sofa and pull myself to my feet, burning them as my boiling hot body connects with the cold tiles. I drag my feet to the sliding doors that leads to the balcony, looking over the gardens of the hotels and the beach, breathing in deeply as I sit down on a chair.

"You feeling any better" my heart almost lurches out of my chest as Jen appears next to me.

"Can you stop creeping up on me, and yes I feel a bit better thank you" I place my hand over my heart, feeling it thump quickly under my palm. Jen sits down next to me with a happy smile on her, "why are you so smiley? I ask Jen as she stares out at the view.

"She's so smiley because she and Peter Tork were all over each other like a rash" Donna says standing in the doorway with her arms folded.

"You can't say much, you and Micky were canoodling all day long" Jen fires back at Donna making her go all shy with embarrassment, I chuckle at their antics.

"Oh also by the way Georgie, Davy Jones asked me to introduce him to you...tomorrow" my heart lunges to my throat, he wants to meet me? Davy Jones!

"Are you guys being serious? Please don't say you're messing around?" I look between Donna and Jen in shock.

"It's true Georgie, Davy asked Donna, honestly we are telling you the truth" Jen says as lights her cigarette.

"Gonna have to curb that in" i motion to Jen's cigarette as she blows the smoke into my face.

"Why" Jen asks as she looks at me confused.

"Well, I know you love singing and I want you to hold onto it for so long, and cigarettes can damage your voice" I say looking directly at her, "I'm not saying for you to stop completely, but either cut down or slow down" I push myself up from the chair and make my way inside the living room and turn the television on.

"Looks like Monkee love? Peter Tork bassist of The Monkees and upcoming singer Jennifer Norton are spotted together in Honolulu ahead of first Monkees concert, and looking loved up as they took a stroll in the beach, also looking loved up Micky Dolenz drummer of The Monkees and West End star Donna Hilton lock lips in Honolulu hotel garden" the news reporter says making me chuckle.

But when will I get my fairytale?

A/N: One more chapter left til they meet!

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