As I predicted, Ella and the boys were safe, but sadly, Kye and MK1 were not. They sang for survival and on that week 3 of the X factor, MK1 left.
I felt sad for Charlie and Simon, but at least they made it to top 12. And I liked Kye, he still was on the show so that was good.
“Kye is really handsome, I’m glad he stayed” I heard my aunt’s comment “But what about Olly Amelia?” I laughed “Oh, shut up!” she said entering on the bathroom and closing the door.
While she was taking a shower I tweeted a little bit more:
@Laura18: @Ella__Henderson I told you! Of course you were through!
@Laura18: The boys are safeeee :) @UnionJworld X
@Laura18: @RylanClark the spice boy is through! Haha xx
@Laura18: So sad for MK1! Those two were schamazing! wish the best of luck xx
After so much twitter action, I needed a break. Stretched my arms and laid on the bed, my eyes we almost closing, when I heard my phone ringing.
I didn’t know what to expect. I was wishing it was George, but a part of me wasn’t that hopeful “Why would he call? He doesn’t like me anyway” I looked at the name on the screen and my eyes grew wider:
Alex Maynard Calling
It took me four rings to answer it. After gathering some courage and taking a deep breath, I picked up:- Hello?
- Laura? - he said
- Yes? - I gulped
- You know who this is?
- Hi Alex - I greeted
We haven’t seen each other in almost 2 weeks. He sent me messages and we worked at the same place, but I was a freakin’ coward; changing work schedules to avoid him and didn’t answer a single text. And almost 14 days after a make-out session in front of a hotel sure seems like a good time to talk.- Hey - he replied - Haven’t seen you in a while…
- Yeah I know. I’m sorry.
- You’re sorry for not seeing me? That’s kind of weird, cause I texted you a lot but never got an answer back - he said bluntly
- Alex, we need to talk I know - I sighed - And for not answering you, I’m really really sorry. But I’m a coward, I’m afraid of talks and people in general.
- So you’re afraid of me? - he laughed
- You know I’m not. It’s just that I’m a mess, I’m confuse, but above all I apologize a million times for not texting back.
- Haha, it’s okay, I forgive you, it seems like you’re a lot busy anyway, since I saw you on the Xtra factor! - he laughed
- God, you didn’t! Can’t believe people actually saw me, dammit!
- Oh, people indeed see you. There are some rumors about you and that guy from the boyband.
- Yeah, but those are some crazy rumors!- I faked a laugh. If he only knew…
- Well, you’re friends with the contestants! You’re famous now!
- Oh shut up! I’m not famous. I’m just a normal girl, staying at London with her aunt.
- Yeah, yeah, keep saying that. Anyway…will we see each other again? - he asked
- Hum…- I paused - I don’t know. This xtra factor thing with George and stuff, stupid rumors, it’s all kind of blurry
- Oh, I understand- I heard a sigh
- But I’m sure this fuzz will disappear soon! Then we can meet and talk ok?
- Sure! You’ll text me? - he asked
- Yes! I promise.
- And will I see you at the coffee shop?
- I don’t know - I bit my lip - I really don’t, but I swear I’ll text you in a week or so
- I hope you do!
- I told you I will! I need to go now, but we’ll figure things out soon Alex
- Ok Laura…Bye - he said
- Bye - I hanged up.
Mother of god. What was that?? What am I thinking?? Figure things out? What things?! I like George, not Alex! How can I tell him that I don’t like him? How do you do those things? I’m just making it more complicated…argh.
I sank my face in the pillow and was ready to shut off the world. Yet, the universe seemed to crave my attention. I was receiving another call:
- Hey Ella - I picked up
- Laura - she said - You won’t believe it.
- Believe in what? - I asked
- They want to talk to you! - she replied excited
- They who Ella?!
- The Xtra factor producers!
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As Lovely As You (George Shelley Fanfic)
FanfictionIt's Laura's first time in the UK, she's staying at her aunt's place in London but after an accident she finds herself staying at the Corinthia Hotel with all the X factor's contestants, including the lovely George Shelley...