Monday August 13.
"Hey look! Santa's been!" I heard CC shout from downstairs.
I groaned and rolled over in bed.
"Gee that's your queue!" Juliet called.
"Fuck off!" I yelled, earning myself laughs from the 20 odd people on the ground floor.
A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door.
"What?" I mumbled into the pillow.
"You decent?" Andy's voice came from the other side of the wood.
I mumbled an 'mhmm'.
I heard the door open and close, then a second later, the bed lowered, telling me Andy had sat down.
I felt a hand on my now 12 week (3 month) old bump.
(A/N: If you're unfimiliar with what that looks like, there's a picture on the side >>>>)
"What's up baby girl? You should be happy. It's your birthday." He lightly chuckled.
I rolled over onto my back and stared at his hand on my belly.
"I'm just not feeling that great." I sighed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Aww hun. Come downstairs, i'm sure hugs will make you feel better." Andy smiled.
I smiled back at him and nodded.
I lifted the sheets off my bare legs and reached down the side of my bed to get my Batman pajama pants.
I put them on and went with Andy downstairs after going to the bathroom to pee and clean my teeth, taking careful steps as I did so.
"Happy birthday Georgia!" Came the shouts from everyone in the room.
I smiled and blushed, seeing that Black Veil Brides, their girls, Avenged Sevenfold (Who I met when BVB invited me on the Buried Alive Tour), their girls, my band and Cerys were all in the living area.
"Aww guys." I giggled as Cerys rushed to give me a hug round the waist.
"Happy birthday Georgia." She grinned.
"Thank you Cerys. How have you been?" I asked, kneeling down in front of her.
"Ok. I miss you though. And mommy hasn't really talked about you. I try to but she ignores me." She replied, sadly.
I sighed and hugged her tightly.
Everyone had sat down somewhere at this point, revealing a Christmas tree with about thirty presents underneath it.
"Holy shit guys, I think someone mixed the dates up." I chuckled, making everyone do the same.
"That would be me." CC raised his hand as Cerys passed him.
He grabbed her by the hand and sat her down on his lap, making her squeal.
I laughed and sat by the tree.
"So is someone gunna make me a birthday coffee? Or am I gunna have to do it myself?" I smirked.
As if it were rehearsed, Juliet came in from the kitchen with my mug in her hand.
"Happy birthday beautiful." She smiled and handed it to me.
I laughed. "Thank you Juliet."
A/N: I'll bet the odd one or two of you are thinking 'what's so special about 'birthday coffee'? Well... It's coffee... Machine made coffee... With vanilla flavoring, whipped cream and marshmallows. If you have not tried it, you are not worthy of coffee. Love you much lots guys...
I sipped the coffee and put the mug in my lap.
CC burst out laughing and pointed to his upper lip.
"Now all you need is a beard and then you can be Santa!"
The rest of us laughed at his child-like mind and went back to enjoying ourselves.
I handed my coffee to Andy, who was sat next to me on the floor, and picked up the first gift.
It was from Jake and Ella and was rather large.
I ripped off the wrapping and out fell an envelope.
Ella smiled the minute I looked up at her.
There was also a box. It read 'Riding Helmet size S'.
I looked up at her again and grinned.
"No way!" I squealed.
Ella giggled and nodded.
"Open the envelope." She told me.
I looked down at the white paper in my hand and turned it over.
I opened it up and inside were two plane tickets.
'LAX to LHR'.
"London..." I breathed.
Ella and Jake nodded.
"Oh my God thank you guys!" I got up and went over to them, hugging their necks tightly.
"The other ticket's for me. We leave in two days." Ella smiled.
I squealed again and hugged her once more before sitting back down.
I opened the rest of my presents which consisted of, jewelery, band merch, albums and...
"Backstage... Falling In Reverse... Andy I love you. Kay?" I breathed.
He chuckled and brought me in for a hug, which I gladly accepted.
"I'm coming with you though. Can't trust Max. God knows what he'll get up to. Such a fucking flirt." He shook his head in disbelief. "And Ella and I co-ordinated so your UK trip and the concert don't clash."
"Thank you so much!" I giggled, hugging him again.
The only thing that would've made that day better would be if I could drink.
But no. Me being the cautious little shit I was and still am, no.
