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The next day i slept till 11 am.

As i walked downstairs I decided to spend the day with Rebecca, we didn't make this much the recent days.

"Goodmorning sleepyhead" Becks greeted me.

She came out of the kitchen with some fried eggs.

"We could do something together today, maybe go picnicing or to the beach again" i suggested.

"Oh, You know Will comes home from Italy today so we wanted to meet.."

Shyly she bited her lip.

"Ah okay i understand sure" i said while i tasted the egg. It was delcious, i wouldn't know how to survive without Rebeccas cooking skills.

"Is it okay for you, I mean i will take the car.." she looked up from her plate.

"Of course.. I won't go anywhere today though. Actually i have to look how my blog is going.."

She nodded and we sat quietly while we had our little breakfast.

I clicked on my own blog and read a lot of complainings about me being so inactive and posting this less .

So i tipped an explaination for those readers.

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Hi everybody,

I am so sorry for not posting the last days.

But i have news. Big ones.

~

I have gotten a job in the team of the People Magazine !

You won't believe it. But all my edits will be printed in a real magazine.

So if you want to see them i will try to post them here or you go and suscribe the People Magazine.

I'm Georgia Rose by the way.

I LOVE YOU.

A dream came true.

And a big thank you to Harry Sytles for dating all those girls and making my job work.

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Before i clicked the POST button i read it again and then i deleted the last sentence.

I layed on my bed and just thought about everything.

It was thursday. In two days would be the Coachella festival and ... and.. something else i knew... but i couldn't remeber what.

I felt a lightly stab again in my head.

But it wasn't worse so i didn't care.

I liked Niall. The way he smiled. I knew he liked me like I was and he made me feel like he was serious with everything not like Harry, Harry just saw fun in everything and he played with girls and he just did what he wanted to do. He lived into the moment without planing anything.

Why did i compare Niall to Harry? And why bothered it me that Harry didn't take relationships serious? That was what i reported about, that should be okay for me.

I got so tired of this that i decided to take a nap, yesterday had been so exhausting. If i would have had an accident as i drove about the red traffic light... i didn't even want to imagine that.

As i woke up i looked at my phone.

It was 4 pm. I sat up and fumbled my hair tie out of my hair and shaked my head so my brown waves flew.

I noticed i had two messages.

One was from Niall.

> Hi Rose,