George puts you on the sofa and you stand up
Josh: we got an injured one or have you secretly got married?
BF: wouldnt surprise me...
Y: go away (brushing them off and limping to yours and Georges room, closing the door behind you)
J: wow mate whats wrong with her
G: she is worried about that slag you just saw
BF: what about her?
G: she is trying to break us up so she can 'have' me
J: but you wouldnt
G: i hope not but with the way she is acting i wouldnt count on it...
BF: dont be stupid! she wouldnt do anything silly... hang on... what was her name again?
G: Nichole Smith (this is a random name i came up with... sorry if your name is Nichole)
BF: oh my god!
G: what?
BF: did [your name] say she had never seen er before/
G: yeah why?
BF: she lied
G: huh?
BF: Nichole Smith is one of the girls her ex cheated on her with... ever since then she has basically bullied [your name] and said that she would ruin every relationship she gets into... that is the real reason she has not had a boyfriend in 2 years... a few boys liked her but she was scared of what would happen and she was waiting for Nichole to forget what she said about splitting her and every boy up.
G: when was the last time she had spoke to Nichole?
BF: a year ago so she thought she had forgot... that is also one of the main reasons we moved to London... to get away from her
J: how did she find her though?
BF: she probably noticed the closeness with her and George and found out where you two were that night and she probably hoped George would be getting drunk so she could 'make her move'
J: what a bitch
BF: thats why she is sad George... she knows it will end badly for her either way and i cant go though it all again never mind her
J: huh?
BF: she got into the whole cutting thing and its been so hard always trying to stop her since and well i dont want her being a twat like i was this time
G: there is not going to be a 'this time'! you hear me?!
BF: wow George calm down
G: no!
J: mate... dont cause a scene
G: why didnt she tell me?
J: i dont know but please mate-
G: no! thats it im gonna find out one way or another-
J: George stop!
G: why should i?
BF: (almost screaming so they would hear her over the arguing) SHE IS SCARED!
they both stop dead and look at her with sympathetic eyes
BF: she was scared okay? she IS scared... she doesnt want a re run of what happened last time... would you be scared if this was happening to you every time you got close to them?
G: well...
BF: exactly! so instead of you going in there and fucking gobbing off, giving it all 'WHY LIE TO ME' shit, you will stay here with Josh and i will go in there and talk to my best friend! fucking got it? (raising her voice)
George stood there in shock and so did Josh... he didnt know his girlfriend could be so fiesty.
G: urm bu-
BF: no fucking buts! move! (she pushes him away from the door and enters the room)
you were sat in your bathroom looking at your razor, debating whether it was worth it or not...
Y: NO [your name] NO! (you threw the razor at the wall and it broke but you didnt care. your friend heard and went into the bathroom and looked at the shattered razor)
BF: (deciding to cheer you up and make you laugh) what you gone and done now stupid... now your gonna have furry legs (you burst out laughing and she comes and sits next to you and puts her arm around you) now... tell mumma everything
Y: im scared [friends name]... im really scared
BF: i know... i can tell
Y: i cant loose George... i got over that other prick but i wouldnt want to live anymore if i lost George to her... without sounding sappy... he is my everything
BF: i really want to do a puking noise but im gonna hold it back... oh wait... no... no... bleugh! sorry... couldnt help it (you both laugh) looks like you gave her a good beating though...
Y: i have hit her both times i have seen her now... im not scared of her anymore im just scared about what she is capable of
BF: i know
Y: i seriously cant loose him-
G: (walks in and you jump.) you will never loose me
BF: right im going to leave you two to it (she walks out and George comes and sits next to you)
G: urm? (pointing to the razor)
Y: i was angry.
G: you didnt? please say you didnt?
Y: nope. i didnt take it out on myself this time i took it out on the razor
G: thats my girl (hugging you tight) i will never let her come between us babe... i promise you that
Y: b-but she has done it before
G: i know
Y: huh? how?
G: [friends name] told me... then she went all phsyco bitch and told me to piss off because she wanted to talk to you first... she is actually quite scary...
Y: aw i know... thats one of the reasons why i lov her so much
G: anyway... please dont let that bitch bother you... im yours and only yours
Y: aw
G: come here you smelly thing...
he picks you up bridal style and takes you into the bedroom and throws you on the bed. he stradles his legs over your groin and kisses you passionately but then the other couples arrived...
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You're the Lucky One. // George Shelley/Josh Cuthbert
Fanfiction"We are who we are, We're the lucky ones"