The Life

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I'm not even going to act like I'm cool because I know that I'm not. Don't get the wrong idea though, I'm not a loser! I'm just not quite the social butterfly. I used to be though, but those days are long gone. I got sick of people. Everyone always says that they'll be there for you, and when it comes down to it, they never are. The only one I've ever been able to rely on is my step-brother, George, George Shelley.

Don't go all fangirl-y on me okay. He's my brother and as much as it pains me to say it, his fame is something I really can't say that I love. I'm proud of him though! Words can't begin to explain how proud I am of my brother! I just don't like the attention it brings upon me. You see, George and I, we're like twins; no matter how mad at each other we are, we're still attached at the hip. I see George at least two times a week no matter how busy he is with rehearsals. And yes, that means I'm good friends with Union J too.

Union J is amazingly talented! Those boys work so hard every week, I can't even begin to tell you how much they want to win XFactor. I love to hang out with them so much! They're just so carefree and fun loving!

Last time I was with them was two days ago, right before their live show and they were all freaking out, not like stressing, but like messing around and raising their energy levels. JJ was running in circles screaming like a chicken with its head cut off while Jaymi had grabed on to George's shoulders and was vigorously shaking him back and fourth saying "This is it! This is all we have left! We need to smash it tonight! Do you understand me!?" I was basically doubled over in laughter wondering where Josh had gone when I felt an arm wrap around my torso making me lose my abilty to move, not that i could have gone very far anyway because I was laughing too hard to do anything that required movement. Not even two seconds after the arm had grabed me, someone had poured an entire cup of water on my head.

"You jerkwad!" I screamed trying to wiggle out of the grasp of the arm that beloged to, that I was pretty sure belonged to Josh.

"What? Who, me? There's no way!" yupp, definately Josh.

"Whatever Josh! Let me go before I hurt you" by now the other boys had noticed and were sharing some kind of look with each other that I couldn't read. I was like they were talking to eachother through facial expressions. Then they all looked at Josh and I felt him nod from behing me. "Whats going on?" and I should have never said that because thats when Josh let go of me and the rest of the boys tackled me to the ground tickling me.

I love those boys to death but they're such trouble makers! I think the friendship I have with Union J is better than any of the friendships I've had before... and they're all boys.. but thats dope, right?

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