Alaska's P.O.V
"You got any tights that I can borrow?"
I turn to Georgia who's sat on the bed in Joe's bedroom, her legs crossed beneath her.
"Wait why? Thought you were wearing jeans"
Sighing do I show her my problem, the way my jeans just couldn't button up without the hem pretty much digging into my skin.
"Oh, I'll see if I can find some"
She stands up, walking over to the walk in wardrobe next door, leaving me alone in front of the whole length mirror.
"It surprises me that you out of everyone have put on weight"
I look at my friend as I pull off the jeans that clearly were too small on me right now.
I'd always had problem with putting on weight in the past, pretty much being too skinny. Yet I use to always blame my fast metabolism and according to Joe he is the exact same.
"Holidays probably, America isn't known for their healthy food really"
She shrugs her shoulders casually, handing me the black tights instead of making a comment about it.
"You and Con haven't, you know done it unprotected?"
Shocked do I look at her.
"Babes I'm on the pill"
I said it with such confidence even though I doubted myself. We'd had sex quite a lot whilst in LA and remembering to take a pill everyday is not that easy.
"Alright calm down, I never said you were pregnant. Just a thought"
She stands up from the bed, her hands in the air as she goes to check her hair in the mirror.
"Let's go then, I'm sure the boys are dead from boredom now"
We were all heading out for dinner together as Joe and Caspar had come back from America literally yesterday. They'd been filming for 'Hit the road' for a month straight now and I'd lie if I said I hadn't missed them.
"They sure haven't got much of patience"
I chuckle, following Georgia downstairs just to be greeted with screams from the boys playing FIFA.
Conor is sat fiddling with his phone whilst Jack and Mikey are playing and I smile. It was just something with seeing him that made me all overwhelmed, the way he's so perfect.
"Took you long enough"
Joe wraps his arms around Georgia's waist, snuggling his face into her neck as she laughs.
"Don't even"
I smile, pulling my fingers through my hair as I go to sit down next to Conor on the sofa.
"You look cute"
He let's his arm drape around my shoulders, pulling me into his side as he kisses the top of my head softly.
"You too, or should I say handsome"
Smiling does he nod, sighing as the rest announces that it's time to get going.
I try my best not to think about my jeans that I wore a week ago not fitting still that's everything that I'm able to focus on during the taxi journey to the restaurant.
The thing Georgia had said about me being pregnant not helping in easing my anxiety.
"Look they make your favourite dessert Als"
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Life behind the fame; A Conor Maynard fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarIf it wasn't for the fact that his life was lived online with an audience the size of the population of some of Europe's countries Conor Maynard probably would still be fine. But when his life takes an unexpected turn to the worse with a harsh brea...