A once in a life time opportunity (One Direction fanfic)

Time to get packing

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Frankie's P.O.V

I woke up to the light streaming thought the gap between my curtains. It was Monday morning. The first Monday of the summer holidays. I was in that state when your awake but your still dreaming. I was thinking about the point of Green tick tacks. I mean no one really likes them, admit it, it's all about the orange ones. They should really just make a pack of orange tick tacks there my favourite. scrap the green ones. But my thoughts where soon interrupted by the sound of the shower. Well my brother was up. He literally showered twice a day, he must be the cleanest boy I know. My brother was two years older than me and was living in the spare room (which used to be his before he moved out) while his flat was beefing fixed. You see the bath in the flat above had over flowed and fallen through the ceiling, pretty dramatic I know but likely no one was hurt. I looked to my side to see Georgie already awake on the Z-Bed next to me. She turned to me and smiled.

'Morning sleeping beauty,' she joked. I didn't get it.

'huh? What time is - oh,' I said cutting myself off. It was one o'clock, ' how did I sleep so long?'

'Beats me, all I know is that you were snoring away happily when I went down at ten to make myself a piece of toast,' she said winking at me.

' I don't snore,' I said defensively.

'You sue bout that?' she raised her eyebrows at me.

'No,' I sulked pulling the duvet high above my head.

'Nope. None off that,' she said whipping the duvet back down to my knees.

'Noooo Georgweeee,' I whimpered curling up into a bowl, ' me chilly,' I said acting like a child.

'Tuff get up. You've got to pack were moving in together in two days. And you haven't even started packing yet!' she complained, shaking her head at me.

'I'm not sure I want to move in with a meanie,' I said sticking out my tongue. She mirrored my actions and got out of her bed.

'Up you get,' she gestured with her hands for my to rise. I didn't, 'don't make me tickle you,' she threatened, I let out a high pitched scream and let from my bed. Georgie knew I was the most ticklish person in the whole word. I can't believe she would threaten me with such a thing. I scowled at her and went down Starks pulling on my dressing gown that was draped over my stool as I did.

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'Morning love,' mum said as I approached the breakfast island.

'Morning,' I smiled sweetly at my mother.

'What do you want?' she questioned, folding her arms across her chest.

'Nothing! Can't a daughter not smile at he mother without being grilled?' I replied outraged.

'No. She can not.'

'Well then, I think someone needs to work on their trust issues,' I said emphasising the someone.

'Hummm, your up to something,' mum said giving me a suspicious look. I just gave her a cheeky wink and she laughed it off.

I sat down at the table and glanced at Georgie. She gave me the nod and I went forward with my plan.