Journey to Fame (Finished)

Unfortunately it's Over.

The music comes to an end, and I feel someone wrap their arm around me. "It's time to go," Josh says in my ear. His words very slurred and he is barely standing upright. People are being walked out to their limos. Our chauffer comes towards us and guides us towards our limo.

We carefully climb in and I think to myself how good this feels. If you have never been in a limo, it's about time you did. They are spacious and have lots of glasses and a fridge full of champagne.  It is also very nice having your for favourite people sharing it with you.

We arrive at JJ's first and stop him off home. Then Jaymi, then Josh. This is my last night starting with George, then I go and stay with Josh. Finally we reach the most comfortable and amazing house. We go in and fall straight onto the sofa and snuggle.

We must have been there for fifteen minutes before I go and get changed into my pajamas. I return back downstairs to find George already changed and sitting add upright add he can. He was more sober than the other boys but he still was not good. I sit next to him and rest my head on his chest. I hear him start to breathe heavier until he is asleep. I think I might join him in that one.

It's a bright and sunny morning and George is still completely asleep. Fortunately for me, I wake up with no hangover what  ever. The joys of being under eighteen. The paper is put through the door and I go over to read it. "Harry Styles, crazy birthday party!" This is odd. I was there. But no photographers came in. How did people know? hopefully no one knows about me.

"Jessie," George mumbles. "can you get me some coffee?"

I immediately fall about laughing rolling around on the floor. "shhhh" he says, "it really hurts!"

this makes me laugh more, and I crawl slowly to the kitchen trying to regain myself. I boil the kettle and make George his coffee, only increasing his addiction.

He sits there completely motionless. I think he is in great pain and regrets drinking so much. but that's not my fault. suddenly the door flies open and Jaymi falls through it with olly.

"I think we have a bit of a problem." he says completely out of breath.

I immediately run to the window and peer through the blinds. "What the hell?" I call to Jaymi.

"Somehow they found out about you. I have no idea how, but they have. I have told the rest of the boys not to come over for a while. But on the bright side, wet have just been nominated for a few brits awards. And you've been nominated for hottest female."

What? Did he really just say what I think he said, that's impossible no one knows me. My phone begins to go crazy. Text messages, phone calls. This is mental. Yes this is all I have ever dreamed about, but this is far more than I thought.

This is my new life.