Part 7

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*Georgia's POV*

"So, what colour are you going for?" Calum asked me as all 5 of us wandered through the paint store. "I really have no clue" I replied. We kept walking and pointing for 10 minutes or so until Mikey suddenly shouted "Hey! How about this?!" I turned on my heel and walked over to him. "Which one?" I asked him. "This one" he said as he picked up what looked like a normal white to me. "It's chalk paint. It's white but it's also like a chalkboard so you can draw on it with chalk". That was the best paint I've ever seen, who would turn that down?! "Omg yes! That's great!" I partially screamed as I have Mikey a big hug. As I let him go and started to walk towards the tills I caught Luke's eye. He had a touch of jealousy in them. Was Luke jealous of me hugging Mikey?

After we got home, the boys went over to Luke's to put on some old clothes whilst I did the same. Seconds after pulling my top over my head, they all walked into my room. I told them to come straight in as I couldn't be bothered to walk downstairs to let them in.
"So, we ready?" I asked once we'd covered all my furniture up. "Yup, let's go!" Ash said rather excitedly. With that, the boys started splatting paint onto the walls, they each had a wall each whilst I helped Luke with the biggest. An hour or so in and I felt a liquid drop onto my face, I turned round to see a Lucas with a smug look on his face. Biting his lip trying not to laugh. "Sorry, that wasn't meant to happen!" He said in a cheeky manner. Pfft, I wasn't going to believe that. Once he put his brush back onto the wall I quickly turned round and painted a long line down his arm. Big mistake. He wanted revenge. He dipped his brush into the tin and before I knew it he flicked it at me leaving me with white splashes all over me. I shrieked and did the same back to Luke. The boys who had heard the commotion came over and started to join in. By this time, it was a full on paint fight.

20 minutes or so later I was stepping into the shower to wash off and the boys had once again gone back to Lukes to do the same. The paint fight had left us looking like snowmen, but at least my room was painted and we had fun!

I once again started blaring Nirvana out of my phone as I washed the remains of paint out of my hair before stepping out and changing into sweatpants and an oversized jumper. Scruffy but comfy.
As I pinned my hair back onto my head being too lazy to dry it, an idea sprung into mind. Why don't we have a sleepover in my basement? Mum text me earlier on in the day saying she wouldn't be coming home tonight due to some work commitment. I didn't mind. I liked being alone.

To Luke:
Sleepover at mine, bring the boys and whatever you want to sleep in etc. Oh and bring duvets, I have beds.
G x

To Georgia:
Okay, boys agreed. See you in 5
L x

Sorted. Tonight should be fun! I decided to take my duvet and pillow downstairs before the boys arrived and somehow managed to drag my double mattress down too. Once I'd set up the beds the boys arrived.
"Down here!" I called up the stairs. All four of them came down the stairs like a herd of elephants, are they ever quiet?!

Once the boys had dumped their stuff in a pile on the floor I decided to sort out sleeping arrangements. "Okay, so there's a single airbed, a double one and the other side of my mattress. Who's going where?"
Luke was the first the speak up. "How about Cal and Ash you share the double, Mike you take the single and I'd take the other side of Georgia?" The boys agreed and I had a party inside of me. I actually wanted to share a bed with Luke, not in a weird way or anything, but because I trust him the most and yeah...

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