Chapter 19: Lies and merchandise

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so please enjoy this bit :) maybe read my other fanfic? aha :) so yeah this is basically just a filler for what comes later i guess

Jess’s POV

Louis and I had had a wonderful night. When I got up the next morning I could hear a phone ringing from the living room. I jumped up and ran for it, not sure whether it was my mum or my friends from Aus. I found a phone on the counter top in the kitchen and quickly answered it.

“’Ello,” I said brightly into the phone, I looked at it and realised it was Georgia’s phone. ‘She must have left it here,’ I thought to myself.

“Georgia’s not here right now; can I take a message or somethin’?” I asked after a moment of silence from the other end of the line.

“Who is this?” a voice growled.

“Well, this is Jess, Georgia’s fri-.”

“I know who you are, you are that stupid little girl that thinks she’s so grown up and can handle herself and is such a know it all bitch,” the voice cut me off, “You know what? All Georgia is is a slut and you’re just her little helper, ‘cause who the hell would want to be friends with someone like Georgia, I bet she doesn’t even like you and just uses you for everything. Well anyway, I gotta go now, I really do hope we speak again.”

He hung up and about half way through his rant I had tears falling. I held Georgia’s phone in my hand and listened to see if Louis was awake. I couldn’t hear anything so I ran out of the flat and down two doors to Georgia’s room. I bashed on her door for a solid two minutes before someone answered it.

Georgia answered and I just fell into her arms crying.

Georgia’s POV

I was dreaming peacefully before a racket at the door woke me up. I knew Harry wouldn’t get it as he can sleep through most things and this was definitely one of those things. I threw on my oversized cardigan and answered the door.

As soon as I opened the door someone fell into my arms sobbing and crying. I looked down in shock to see Jess.

“Shh, baby, it’s alright honey, come on tell mumma bear what’s wrong,” I said pulling her into the flat and into my bedroom. Yes I know what you’re thinking, Harry and I still don’t share a room and he respects that.

“S-someone…c-called you…s-so I-I…a-answered it…a-and he s-said all th-these…aw-awful things…a-about us,” she sobbed, laying down on my bed, resting her head on my leg and curly into a ball.

“Shit Jess, never under any circumstances,” I grabbed her face and made her look me in the eyes, “Ever.”

She frowned up at me and began whipping away her tears, “But why?”

I had to think fast, “’Cause, erm cause it’s ahh a umm game! Yeah that’s right it’s a game between me and a friend.”

I had just lied through my teeth to my best friend who I had never ever lied to before. She seemed to believe me and snuggled back onto my leg.

“Georgie, can we have a girls day?” she asked looking up at me with an exhausted expression on her face.

“Sure thing sweet, shall we lock ourselves in here and just watch movies and stupid little things like that? With lots and lots of ice cream?” I asked her. Her eyes seemed to widen and she nodded at me adamantly. I laughed at her enthusiasm, she was such a cutie, “Alright love, you stay here and I’ll go get everything we will need.”

I ran into the kitchen and quickly scribbled a note to Harry explaining to him that if he, or any of the boys, entered my room I would kill them and that I was having a girls day with Jess. I also grabbed a tub of cookies and cream ice cream out of the freezer. I then ran into the lounge and grabbed a couple of movies. When I got back to my room I opened up my laptop turning it on and then went to my secret pocket in my suitcase pulling out a huge-ish box.

Jess looked curiously at the box, it was very plain and boring. Though when I opened it, it became One Direction heaven. Jess hasped and started going through it to see what I had.

I pulled out the Up All Night tour DVD and put it in the DVD player that was in my room.

“Why did you bring all this stuff?” Jess asked me, with her head still stuck in the box.

“If I hadn’t brought it who knows what my sister would have done to it,” I shrugged and settled on the massive bed to watch our special little boys perform.

‘Just like old days,’ I thought to myself smiling.

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