~ In Love With The Competition ~ A George Shelley Love Story ~

Chapter 18

Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while:((( I had writers block but Im back baby!

Soooooooo the competition for the story ideas is CLOSED! 

Aaaaaaand the winner is *Drum roll*

@lucyinw0nderland! Well done! She was the only person who put an idea forward but oh wells xD What kind of character do you want?? Comment!xx

Zoe x

Lacey's POV

I stumbled into the limo, blinding lights flashing behind me. I felt the seats sink down further, signalling that the others had joined me.

"WOOOOO! PARTY TIME!" Jaymi yelled, flailing his arms about. "No, Jaymi. The party's just over." I sighed, trying to hold in a laugh. He was drunk out of his mind! I felt someone wrap their arm around my waist, I didnt have to guess to hard to know it was George.

I leaned my head against his shoulder and sighed. Partys just weren't my thing. Ever since I had won the X Factor, which was only little over a month ago, I had been invited to millions of celebrity parties. This time it was mine and Louis Tomlinson's joined birthday party, as we were born on the same day. I had become great friends with the boys ever since the final and we kept in touch.

Union J? What happened to them, You ask? Well, seeing as they were extremely talented, SYCO had signed them and they were about as famous as One Direction now! As was I, but, I don't like to brag;)

The limo came to a stop, in front of my house. I had been back home to Scotland just last week but I had decided to move, permanentley, to London. There were times as such, like tours or interviews, where I would have to move around but, for the time being, I was happy here.

My legs suddenly felt like led and I was far too tired to walk. "Come here, love." I heard George mutter, and I was picked up and carried out to my house. "WAYHAY! WE'RE HOOOOME!" Jaymi yelled. I saw him being supported by Josh and JJ, who were practically dragging him into the house.

Before you ask, No. Me and George (and the boys) did not live together. We did live fairly close but not in the same house. As I closed my eyes, I heard George open the door and start to walk upstairs. The soft, bounciness of my bed soon came upon me as George palced me down. "You going to get changed?" He asked, I could hear the smirk in his voice.

I groaned, rolling off the bed, which made teh springs groan as well, and dragged my feet to my wardrobe. After changing into pajama shorts and one of George's T shirts, I flung myself on the bed and started falling into unconsiousness. I felt the bed dip beside me, signalling that George had come on, heard him whisper 'I love you.' Before kissing my forehead.

'Love you too.' I managed to whisper back, before reality left me, and my dreams took over.

*Next Morning*

"Rise and shine! We've got a big day today!" I heard a girly voice chirp, and light flooded over me. I groaned and rolled over onto George's chest. "Well, that's a nice way to treat your best friend after not seeing her for a month!" The voice said, sarcasm dripping from it. My eyes flew open as I recognised it.

I rolled over again, too quickly, and found myself land on the floor with a thump. "Ella?!" I yelled and I saw her smirking over me. "Lacey!" She yelled back. I jumped up and gave her the biggest hug in existence. "What are you doing here?" I asked, once I had let go. "I wanted to wish you an early happy birthday  and apoligise that I couldn't come yesterday!" She chirped. It wasn't my proper birthday till two days time but, because I wanted to spend it with my family, I had the party a few days before. "It's no big deal!" I assured her, "Besides, you have your carreer to take care of!"

Ella had gotten signed as well, but was working extra hard on some 'secret project'. "Speaking of my carrer!" She squealed, excited again, "Guess who got into the X Factor tour!?" She screamed, jumping up and down. "No way!" I jumped with her.

A groan came from the bed and George sat up, rubbing his eyes."Good morning Mr. Sleepyhead!" Ella sang and skipped out the room. "What time is it?" He mumbled. God his morning voice was so hot. "8:30!" I said, checking the clock. At the sound of my voice, he looked up and grinned. "Morning." He said, and climbed off the bed adn wrapping me in an embrace. "Morning." I breathed back, inhaling his scent.

"What's on the agenda today?" I asked, as I walked into the kitchen, spotting all the boys, except Jaymi, and Ella. "Well," JJ began, "We all have a meeting with the X Factor producers at 3:00, most likely for the tour." He stated, taking another spoonful of cereal. I groaned. I couldn't be bothered with anything after last night. "Hey, where's Jaymi? Getting over his hangover?" I asked, smirking slightly." He's awake now and I gave him medicine so he should be back to annoying us soon." Josh chuckled at his own joke. I shook my head and made a bowl of Coco Pops.

After exiting the X Factor buildings we all decided to go for a coffee, and where else could we go other than Starbucks. "Name?" The girl at the counter asked. Wow, I thought. She doesn't know us? Then, I had the best idea ever.

"Voldemort."  I said, trying very hard to keep my face straight. The girl looked at me wierdly and then slowly wrote it on my cup and turned around to make my caramel frappucino. I heard the boys and Ella's muffled laughter behind me and I grinned to myself.

"Name?" The same girl asked George. She really was clueless. "Shaniqua." He said casually. This girl didn't know what hit her.

What started out as getting coffee turned into the Who-Can-Come-Up-With-The-Most-Ghetto-Name Game.(A/N: No offense to any people with these name:) With names like Sha'Nay Nay, Shatania, La'Kisha and Day'Shawne.

When my order was ready. this is what I heard. "Caramel frappucino for Volde-  He Who Must Not Be Named?" That.Made.My.Day.

We all got our coffees, and a lot of funny looks from other customers. George sat across from me and raised his eyebrows, "Thirsty much?" He asked, smirking at my venti caramel frappucino. I glared at him playfully. "Yup!" I said, popping the 'p'. He chuckled before taking his phone out of his pocket when it vibrated. I watched him as he read it. His eyebrows scrunched up in confusion and a hint of anger could be traced on his face(That rhymed! Kinda...sorta...not) I started to ask what was wrong but stopped myself. I didn't want to nose into people's business.

I pretended I hadn't seen anyhting and started talking to the others.

"Excuse me." I heard George mutter, before walking in the direction of the toilets. Something definetely wasn't right.

When we got home, The boys decided on staying at my house for the Christmas break, George stated he was tired, kissed me on the forehead, and stomped his way upstairs.

"Wow. Someone is on his man-period!" Jaymi sang, flopping down on the couch. I giggled at that.

But something was still on my mind. What was wrong with George? Would he ever tell me? What if it's something to do with me? And most importantly.

What if it comes between us?

Heeey Turtles! Sorry I haven't been updating! @lucyinw0nderland pick a character,personality and role she will play! Sooooooooo how was it? Good? Bad? Leave a comment<3

Stay Beautful Turtles!<3 

Zoe x