A guy from a boyband likes me.
"Mere? Can I uh, speak to you?" I ordered.
"Sure thang chicka." Looks like someone has no sense of embarrassment. We toddled outside of the room and Mere raised her eyebrow. I pulled her arm and started walking to the exit door. She took a step back and looked at me confused.
"Erm, What are you doing?" she queried.
"Going home, duh."
"And, may I ask why?," she asked, crossing her arms. "You're not going anywhere, missy." She pulled me back into the room and saw 2 boys playing-fighting, - I believe their names were Josh and JJ?
Mere cleared her throat and smiled. The boys heads immediatly shot up and looked at us.
"Oh, hey there." George - I think, winked. Oh, yeah, attractive? I sarcastically thought. To be honest, he is kind of attractive- just kind of. But, I wouldn't get together with him or anything. Plus: He's another one of those snobby celebrities, who count on money to raise them. They're ju-
"LUCY?!" Mere squeeled.
"Oh, yeah?"
"George said something." I looked up at him.
"Erm, do you want to, uh, hang out sometime? Like all of us? Together?" he suggested.
I looked over at Mere to say something, I wanted to say 'no' but that would be rude.
"We'd love to." Mere grinned.
Oh! You mean you'd love to!
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Two Worlds Collided (George Shelley)
FanfictionLucy Mota, 19, London. Will she finally let her heart guide her? Or will she listen to her head? Will she find her first true love?, or just a foe?
