Live While We're Young *completed*

Chapter fifteen

"The girl I have a crush on is..." He paused for dramatic effect, the others 'subtly' looking in my direction.

"Georgia!" he exclaimed, doing a happy dance. That must be why he yelled 'yes' earlier.

"What did she say?" I asked, happy for my leprechaun buddy.

"She said yes, and I asked the real management if she could come on tour with us, and they said yes!" He squealed like a little boy who just got more cookies than wanted.

"So my bestfriend is coming on tour with us!" I squealed along with him, but then stopped, soon realizing something.

"What about her school, it hasn't been long enough for her to get the job." I said, furrowing my brows together.

"We're going to hire a tutor to teach her everything she needs to know." Niall explained to me, still not removing (what I think is -a-) permanent smile.

I'm happy for him, I really am, and I'm also happy for Georgia, she'll treat my leprechaun buddy right, and he'll treat my unicorn buddy right, I just know it!

"When is she getting here?" I asked, excited, wait no, excited is an understatement of how I feel.

"I'm not quite sure, all I know is that she'll be here sometime tomorrow." he told me, sighing lightly. They are going to be such a cute couple!

"Alright, well it's been a long day, so I'm going to go to bed." I yawned, stretching my arms out.

I walked to my room thing, climbing into the soft mattress, pulling the comfy fabric of the blankets over me.

*The next day*

I woke up to someone poking my cheek. Poke poke poke poke poke poke.

I swear to god if this person doesn't stop, I'm calling the police.

"Stop!" I whined, slapping the hand away from me, only to have it start poking my stomach.

"Liam I swear to god if this is you, or any of the other boys, I will bitch slap you so hard, you won't remember your name!" I threatened, hearing a girlie giggle come from the person.

I opened my eyes, quickly remembering the person who stood before me.

"Georgia!'' I shouted, attacking her to the floor with a hug.

"Avery!" she shouted back, hugging me just as hard.

"How is my unicorn buddy?" I asked giggling.

In the background I heard Niall yell, "I'm your leprechaun buddy!" in a sort of whiney voice.

"I said unicorn!' I called back, not hearing anything after that.

"I'm so happy you're here!" I exclaimed to her, mentally squealing.

"I have so much to tell you to!" I added, pulling her up onto the bed I'm using.

"Well then talk away!" she giggled, and I did just that.

"So apparently me and Louis are step siblings," I started and she gasped so loud, I'm pretty sure the giraffes heard it in Africa.

"Yeah, Simon said that his dad had an affair with my mom and that's how I was born." I told her, twisting the words around just a bit.

"Oh my god! That's horrible, but amazing at the same time!" she cried, looking as if she didn't know what emotion she should feel.

"Harry likes me." I whispered, not sure why I was doing so. I'm pretty sure the others knew, or at least I think they know.

"Do you like him back?" she asked and I shrugged.

"I'm not sure." I sighed. Why can't life not be so difficult! Why can't everyone know what they're feeling, and know who the right person is!

"Anyways, I'm going to go get some breakfast, wanna come?" I questioned, already knowing what she was going to say.

"Sure, but I'm going to go say hi to Niall first." she giggled, as we got up, going different directions.

I was about to enter the kitchen, when a hand grabbed my wrist, and pulled me into a dimly lit closet. What the hell is going on here?

"Harry?" I said, noticing the outlines of curly hair.

"Hello love, fancy meeting you here." he chuckled down at me. I rolled my eyes, not that he could see it.

"What is this all about?" I asked, flailing my arms around, accidently hitting him in the face. Oops...

"I need to know something." he shrugged simply, before continuing, "will you give us a chance?" he asked, wide, puppy like eyes, and a pouted lip taking over his face.

"I don't know Harry." I sighed for the second time in about twenty minutes.

"Let's see if this will change your mind." he smirked, backing me up to one of the walls of the closet.

Before I knew it, Harry's lips were pressed to mine, and I suddenly knew why all those makeout scenes in those crappy romance movies looked magical, because right now, it felt pretty damn magical to me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, as his snaked around my waist, making me giggle from the ticklishness. Yes, I'm ticklish.

The closet door burst open, and in came a smirking Georgia. Looks like we've been caught.

"Well well well, what do we have here?" she teased. I felt awkward, so the first thing that came to my mind was to run, ad so I did.

I ran into my room thing, and hid under the bed. I don't know what to do!

"Let me talk to her, we have that kind of bond." Georgia chuckled, causing me to snicker lightly to myself.

The door opened and soon Georgia's bottom half was visible to me. She sat criss cross in front of me.

"What's wrong Ave's?" she asked, calling me by my nickname she gave me when we were ten.

I sighed, and crawled out so a quarter of my top half was visible to her.

"I don't know what to do! Harry's a nice guy, but what if we do start dating, and something goes wrong, I don't want to ruin our friendship." I explained to her.

"What do you think I should do?" I questioned.

"I think you should....

A) don't give him a chance

B) give him a chance"

A/N if you have chosen 'A' go to chapter seventeen.

If you have chosen 'B' go to chapter eighteen.