District 3 Fanfic

Music Can Change Everything - Chapter 15

Week 6. That was the week the boys were eliminated. They were in the bottom Union J and we all knew they would leave the competition because you could tell Louis Walsh favoured them. Luckily Union J were good lads, and they were both good friends so it made the blow a bit more softer. But when it came to showing their time on the X Factor the look on Greg's face... It broke my heart. I just wanted to hold him in my arms and tell him everything would be ok. I knew things would be ok, These 3 friends were to talented to let it go away. I sat there by myself with a cup of tea thinking of how the next few weeks, months even were going to go. I called Niamh to have a quick chat with her, she was crying her eyes out. She also knew how much it meant to Micky to get through. But it was just a stepping stone on the road to success! I hung up and changed the channel to a TNA re-run. An hour later my phone started ringing. It was Greg.

"Babe, I am so sorry! You did so well! I am so fricking proud of you!" I told him 

"Thanks sweetie, I am not in the mood to talk at the minute but I am just telling you I will be around tomorrow. So I will see you then, Love you." I replied, sadness present in his voice. 

"That's fine! I cannot wait to see you. I love you too Greg." I said as I hung up the phone. 

I decided that was enough for me for one night. My bed also seemed so inviting. 

The next morning I woke up to the house phone ringing. It was such an annoying nagging sound. I started cursing at it. People call me when I least want to speak to them or it those foreign people asking if I want to buy stuff and scam me out of money.  

"Hello, Becky speaking! How may I help you?" I said as happy as I could at this time in the morning. 

"Becky! Its your mamon! I was calling to find out if you were coming up for your Christmas! It would be lovely to see you, it has been a while." She beamed. 

She was right, I hadn't spoken to her in years. Guilt immediately took over me! I couldn't say no to her! This might be her last Christmas but her being her wouldn't happen. She was a 20 year old in a 90 year olds body. I loved her to pieces. 

"I wouldn't miss it for the world. I will be there!" I told her. 

"Oh that is brilliant! Your cousins will be so excited to see you! I bet you are quite the young lady now! I am so excited to see you! It has been so long my sweet! And your granddad! He will be thrilled to see his wee friend again!" She cooed excitedly down the line. My heart melted. I am one crap granddaughter.  

"I will go book my plane right now for you! See you in just over a month! Love you mammon." 

"Love you to sweetie, cannot wait to see you." She said hanging up. 

I went for a shower, my mind tackled with so many things. The X Factor, My Family, Christmas and then new years. It's amazing how everything comes at you at once eh. I got out the shower and put my clothes on but as I put on my skinny jeans I realised something. I had lost a considerable amount of weight. I went to my drawer and found my 'U CAN'T C ME' belt. I got myself a cuppa and a pack of ginger biscuits. Sorted. I got myself comfy, turned on the TV and flicked through the channels. I decided to watch a film. Hide and Seek I was.  

I opened my laptop going through my normal routine, Facebook to wish people happy birthdays, Twitter to follow back people, tweet people etc, tumblr to reblog photo's of food and lovely scenic views, you me at six and I admit the odd photo of the boys then onto youtube to see if there were any new uploads from my fav youtubers. I then got really into the film, it was like I was one of the characters. One thing about this film was that it fucked your mind. In the end the dad is the bad guy and he didn't know it and he got shot. Great way to end it...