I woke up the next morning with a banging headache and a sick feeling in my stomach, I groaned loudly hearing a chuckle from beside me. Startled I quickly turned over to see a smug looking George led beside me, the thought of us sleeping together made me feel twice as sick until I realised he was in shorts and I was in one of his t-shirts. I sighed and flopped back down holding my head as it was spinning. "Take these it will help" George handed me two tablets and a glass of water, I thanked him in a croaky voice, took the tablets and drank the rest of the water. We led back down in George's bed as we wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me into his chest, I do love my bestfriend. I woke up to the feeling of George getting out of bed, I sat up and looked at my phone to see the time was 11:47, why so early George? "I'm making breakfast, sounds like everyone's up downstairs, coming?" The thoughts of last night ran through my mind and I started to panick, I didn't want to see Blake, not after what happened. George must have noticed me panick as he sat beside me "Grace what's wrong?" His voice laced with concern, I sighed and told him everything that happened last night, "but I don't want you to fall out with Blake over this George, this was my own doing and you're not going to destroy the band over it okay?" He chuckled at me pulling me in a hug "okay but you have to be around him, I can't not be with you two together just ignore everything he says and don't speak to him, give him the silent treatment" he said the last but winking at me so I push him of the bed erupting into laughter. He gave me a glare "you have three seconds to run" my face paled and I jumped out of bed racing out of his room, down the stairs when I heard him following, I ran through the living room earning strange looks from Reece, Macy and Blake but carried on through to the kitchen where I find myself trapped in the corner with George slowly closing in on me. I extended both of my arms out, giggling slightly at his facial expression, my hand made contact with his chest but I was to weak and didn't stop him from coming closer. I felt his hands rest on my waist when suddenly it came, George was tickling me like mad and I couldn't breathe, "George... Please... I'm .... Sorry... Please" breathing heavily and laughing between each time I spoke. By this time the other three had joined us in the kitchen Reece and Macy laughing at us two now on the floor. George finally stopped and stood up holding out his hand to help me, when I balanced on my feet I gave him a playful glare before seating myself on a stool and the island in the middle of the kitchen. Blushing when I realised I was only in underwear and one of George's see through white tops practically displaying my black lace bra and matching pants, until I noticed that all three boys were topless, Reece and Blake only in boxers and Macy was in shorts and Calvin Klein bralette, I guess we're that comfortable now. I felt Blake staring at me so I looked up but his face was laced with jealousy? Jealous, have I made the Blake Richardson jealous, why would he be jealous of me? He was the one who said he didn't like me back? Ugh. I hate boys.
