Georgia Rose

9- Too the Mall we go

Georgia's P.O.V

After i left Marcel's room i sat down on my bed and pulled out my phone to text Holly and Charlie.

To: Hollywood

HOLLYYYYWOOOOOOOD! :)I'm going to the Mall with Marcel in a little while, while i'm there i'm gonna go get my hair done, what colour you thinking? xXx

To: Chillie

Yo Chillie you sausage brain are you working at the salon today plopface;) Need my hair dyedd xoxo

I'm so kind to my friends. I'm so impatient so i didnt wait for a reply. Instead i hopped into the shower. I quickly washed my hair and then dryed myself off before picking an outfit. I chose denim top and vest with lacey black shorts.I quickly put on my make-up and grabbed my sunglasses. As i walked out of the room i saw Marcel walk out of his room at the same time. He was wearing a Blue shirt with Dark denim jeans and white converse. "Someone looks nice" i said smiling. "These aren't my clothes" He replied a little confused. "Oh No" Marcel said as he looked down at his feet. "What" i questioned. "I like what your wearing" i smiled showing my dimples. "I've brought Harry's suitcase by mistake" i burst out laughing. "How on earth did you not notice that they weren't your clothes when you unpacked them?" i couldn't stop laughing. "I don't know, but what's even funnier is that Harry is on tour with MY clothes" we both was in stitches, the thought of Harry looking like a nerd while on stage touring.

After me and Marcel finally stopped laughing we both got up and left the house to go to the mall. "Is it a long walk?"Marcel asked politely. "We aren't walking today, i have my car" i said smiling as i walked over to my car. My mum and dad brought me it for my birthday last year, it was a red mini with a Union Jack roof (i'm from England...). It was one my favourite things i've ever had. "Cute car, very british" Marcel laughed. "Well, me and you are both british" i said smiling as i opened the car door. Marcel walked over too what would be the passenger seat in England. "Other side Marc, in america the driver sits on the opposite side." I said trying to look smart. "Oh yeah." He replied.

As we arrived at the Mall it was packed. Teenage girls were everywhere. There was no parking spaces so i parked on the grass instead. As me and Marcel walked up to the mall we was confused what was happening. Girls were screaming their heads off and screaming different things. I stopped and gasped as i saw a huge poster. "NO WAY" i screamed as Marcel rushed over. "UH OH" Marcel shouted. I pulled out my phone to text my sister. "What are you doing? Whats wrong?" Marcel asked as he started pulling out his phone too. "I'm texting my sister, what are you doing?" I asked in reply. "Texting my brother" he said staring at his phone. "They're preforming here today" we both said at the same time. "WAIT! Your bother is in One Direction?!" I screamed. "Your sister is in little mix!" Marcel asked smiling. We both had huge smiles on our faces. I rang up Perrie while Marcel rang Harry.

"Oh hey sis, what is it, your gonna have to be quick i've got a show" Perrie said in her annoying accent.

"I'm at the mall where you are, why didn't you tell me, let me backstage! I want to see you." I demanded down the phone.

"Oh my god no way! Make your way to the back door, i will let you in, hurry!" Perrie said before ending the call.

I quickly grabbed Marcel before running to the back of the mall.

"Is your sister letting you in?" Marcel asked as we ran. "Yeah" i said gasping for breaths. "My brother's letting me in, as if we both have siblings in bands and they are touring together! That's so cool." Marcel said as we arrived to the back entrance of the Shopping centre. "I know right" i said before the door opened.

"George?"

"Marcel?"