you spend the day at the pool talking about the wedding and then you go out for dinner.
you got to the resturant and the waitress takes you to a table and gives you your menus. she starts flirting with Josh and you look at your mate who looks pissed off. you laugh and she gives you a dirty look
G: (whispering) if looks could kill
Y: i would be dead
Waitress: i will be back soon to take your orders
BF: bye
J: rude
BF: she is a little slut
J: you dont even know her
BF: i know her type
Y: how do you know her type?
BF: well i know you...
Y: you what!
BF: joke...
Y: yeah hilarious.
Jord: meow
BB: i would leave them to it
G: yeah too girly for me i dont understand girl arguments
J: they arent like lads... we fight... they bitch
Y: oh shut up Josh
BF: dont tell him to shut up
Y: what the fuck have i done now?
BF: you laughed when she was flirting with Josh! you could see it annoyed me but you laughed
Y: sorry...
BF: i wouldnt do that to you!
Y: i said sorry bloody hell
BF: yeah well...
Y: i fucking give up
BF: that makes the two of us!
Y: excuse me
you get your bag and you get up from the table. you walk out the resturant and you head to the beach that looks quiet. you sit on the sand and stare into space. it was getting dark but you were comfy so you didnt move you just lay there. you accidentally fell asleep...
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you woke up with sand all over you. it was early but the sun woke you up. you started to walk back to your brothers house. you got there and walked inside. your friend was on the sofa and she looked at you when you walked in but you didnt look back, you just walked up the stairs. you heard her mumble something but you ignored it... you couldnt be bothered to react to it. you walked into your room and George was sat on the end of the bed
G: where the hell have you been?
Y: beach
G: all night
Y: yeah i fell asleep
G: i been worried
Y: only one
G: nope... [bf's name] was as well
Y: i find that hard to believe
G: oh come on... it was only a little petty argument
Y: yeah... im going for a shower
G: yeah your very sandy
Y: im off greece
G: i will start singing to you then... sandy cant you see? im a misery
Y: you can stop now
G: oh
Y: see you in a bit
after you washed yourself you got out and did your hair and makeup. you went downstaris and everyone had gone out into the garden to go to the pool so you went out. the only sun bed was the one next to your friend which George had obviously saved for you on purpose. you glared at him but sat on the sun bed. your friend was listening to music and looked like she had fallen asleep
Y: does she have suncream on?
G: no i didnt see her put it on... why?
Y: she has really fare skin and will burn and then blister
G: Josh?
J: yeah?
G: did [bf's name] put suncream on?
J: no
G: she didnt
you woke her up
BF: huh?
Y: did you put on suncream?
BF: aah shit no... thanks for reminding me
Y: no problem
she put on her suncream and you lie down
BF: could you do my back?
Y: yeah
you put the suncream on her back
Y: im sorry by the way
BF: yeah same it was pathetic
Y: it really was... we have to go hunt down that waitress tonight
BF: haha yeah be like 'flirt with ma man imma cut ya'
Y: lets do it!
BF: yeah
you both laugh and lie back down you turn to George and he is smirking so you turn around again and ignore him
G: rude
Y: i know
you decide to go into the pool and you spend most of the day there. it gets late and you all go inside and you and your friend help Jordan with her wedding plans. once they are done you all sit in the living room and talk
BB: so hows the family
Y: they are good but they miss you
BB: reall?
Y: i know who would a thought they would miss... you
BB: i kow
Y: anyway they will be here soon so it wont matter
BB: yep
G: so are we staying until the wedding is over?
BB: i dont see why not
Y: its lovely here... i wouldnt mind staying
J: me either
BF: same
BB: its sorted then... you can stay here until the wedding
Y: yay... Josh are you okay?
J: yeah fine why
Y: you look sad
J: just thinking of the past
BF: now why would you want to do that?
J: just am i guess
G: why?
J: i dont know. i dont want to but i keep remembering things and they are not nice
BF: like?
J: doesnt matter... i wish i could go back and correct eveything that ever went wrong in my life
G: dont we all?
BF: yep
J: but looking back-
Y: hay! dont look back... your not going that way....
xxxxx End xxxxx
continued... 'Dont Look Back'
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You're the Lucky One. // George Shelley/Josh Cuthbert
Fanfiction"We are who we are, We're the lucky ones"