Daydream Believer

Chapter Nine

I sit on the stool of the piano, my fingers run over the piano keys that are cold and haven't been used for a while. My hands slide into a song from Jen's album.

A knock from the door startled me but makes Jen and Donna jump to their feet in excitement, my stomach swirls with nerves, as my fingers run over the piano keys.

"Hey guys, c'mon in" Donna opens the door and in walks Mike, Micky, Peter and Davy, their eyes wondering around the room till they land on me, feeling their gaze on me, I try not to look up as I focus on the piano.

"What song is she playing?" I hear Mike ask as he nears the piano.

"Georgia is playing Only One Road, and it's from the album" Jen says proudly as I play the ending of the song.

"Michael Nesmith, you can call me Mike, nice to meet ya" Mick sticks his hand out for me to shake, making me chuckle, I shake his hand chuckling lightly.

"Nice to meet you Mike, I'm Georgia Wintour" I leave go of Mikes hand gently, my eyes then casting over to Micky's who is smiling happily at me and Mike.

"Micky Dolenz, pleasure to meet you Georgia" Micky shakes my hand erratically, making me laugh.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too Micky" I say with a smile as I look at Donna who is laughing.

"It's lovely to meet you Georgia" Peter shakes my hand gently with a sweet smile.

"It's lovely to meet you too Peter" I smile back at Peter, after them three, Peter, Jen, Micky and Mike sit down in the living room.

"Davy, this is Georgia, Georgia this is Davy" Donna says, I look up shyly at Davy, my stomach swirling wildly with butterflies.

"It's nice to meet you Georgia" Davy says shyly, extending his hand out.

"It's nice to meet you too Davy" I shake Davy's hand, my hand tingles against his, my heartbeat quickening, my cheeks growing warm as they redden.

"I'll leave you two to get to know each other" Donna says shyly, crossing my hand behind my back.

"This isn't my first time meeting you, y'know" I say shyly, crossing my hand behind my back.

"Really, when did we meet the first time?" Davy asks his eyebrows raising in surprise.

"Hang on, I have the picture here" I reach into my cardigan pocket, the photo still clear as day, I pass the picture to Davy, his eyes light up when his eyes run over the picture.

"Wow, and here we are seventeen years later" Davy chuckles making me chuckle too.

"Yep, and everyday my mum would always go over to see your parents, always talking about your acting career, you becoming a jockey" I say peering over Davy's shoulder as he keeps his eyes on the photo.

"Wish I could've been around more instead of galavanting off with every different job I got" Davy frowns, passing me back the photo.

"Why?" I ask sitting down on the piano stool, shifting over for Davy to sit next to me.

"Spend more time with my mother" Davy says with a sad tone, my heart breaks hearing him so sad.

"Davy, your mum would always tell me and my mum how proud she was, when you got that job in coronation street, became and apprentice jockey, she was very proud of you and she still is" I smile sadly at Davy as he looks at me.

"What about you? How is Frank and Gladys?" Davy asks about my parents, making me frown a bit.

"Both died, my mum died when I was 10 my dad died when I was sixteen, my mum died of pneumonia, dad died of heart failure" I sigh, my foot tapping anxiously against the floor.