I do not own anything Georgia-wsie that you may or may not reconise here..it's all Louise Rennision's.

I also do not own tghe actual song "He Could Be The One ",that's Miley Cyrus' and the storyline is based off of an episode of HER show--i do not own any claim to it !!!!

please R&R

he could be the one

Sunday,October 9th

11am

Nothing from anyone ,all even Dave.

If he thinks I am going to work on the song on my own, he is vair wrong.

I think maybe I am going to ring him, and tell him that.

Ringing Dave

He picked up after four rings. "Hello,Brighton Morgue?"

"Hi, are you feeling?"
"Much better now." He sounded sincerly happy to hear from me.

I said "I was just wondering --have you worked on the project at all?"
"What project?"

1p,Dave's

His mum is out, so I went round to Dave's to work and ONLY is my one and only and there will be NO ad hoc snogging today !!!

I hope.

Dave answered the door in tight black jeans and a white t-shirt.

Blimey.

Oh Gooooood,did I say that out loud? Please, God,kill me now.

Dave laughed "Thank you,you're not too bad.C'm in."

I followed Dave inside. His house is vair must be nice to have a normal mad cats or bonkers sisters.

Dave said "Shall we do this on the kitchen table."

I looked at him

"The song, I mean.I've got my keyboard set up.C'mon."

I followed him into the dining was a keyboard on the table,plugged sat down in front of it and patted the seat next to him.
"I won't bite...hard."

I sat down.

He looked at me for the longest time. "So,kittykat, what have you got written?"
"Errrrr....."

Dave shook his head and looked at me "Incredible."

I looked back at him.

We just sat there,looking at each other for the longest time,and it was getting very intense.I was afraid there would be some ad hoc snogging scenerio after the staring but instead Dave looked down and cleared his throat.

"Here-you can use this,for ideas.I'll go fix us a snack" he handed me a pad of paper and went off to the kitchen.

15 Minutes Later

Hmmmmmm....this isn't as easy as I thought it would be.

All I've got down so far is 'Every time he smiles at me it's like I'm in a movie' "

Dave came back through and sat down a tray of pickles and crisps on top of the keyboard and then sat next to me.

He said "So what have you got?"

I showed him and he went 'Hmm."

"Well?"

"How does it go?"

I tried to hum it for him but he didn't get it. "Why don't you sing it, and I can play as you go?"
"You can do that?"

He said,quiite seriously, "I am a very good pianist" and I had a mad giggling fit.

He shook his head "What am I going to do with you?I meant I had piano lessons every Sunday."

"You did?"

"I was a choir boy."

"Well,it's not going to waste."

He said 'Yes, at one of my next pop concerts,I'll try to remember that" and we both laughed.

Somehow my head ended up on his 's got quite nice shoulders.2 of them,actually.

He looked at me quite snogged me.

We did a bit of number-5-type snogging that was most definitely about to be #6-type when I came to my senses and pushed Dave back .He looked like a suprised goldfish.

"I can't do this.I have Masimo And you have your new mystery girlfriend that you quite cruelly dumped Emma for."

Dave looked gobsmacked "What--"

I stood up and put my jacket on "Radio Jas.I' better you at rehearsals." and I went out the door.

I am NOT going to let my red bottomosity rule me for once.I am going to keep a firm hand on my bottom (oo-er).

As I opened it and went out Dave called "Gee"

I stopped and turned around. "What?"
Dave walked up to me and,putting his hand under my chin,he tilted my head up and said "I'll see you around ,Georgia.".

He looked like he was going to snog me again for a moment,or cry,but he did just put his hands in his pockets and went inside, closing the door behind him with his foot.

Blimey.

12 Minutes Later

The only quesrion is, is when and where is around?

1 Minute Later

And why I care.

Because I don't.

Bed

When I got in Mum and Dad were snuggling on the sofa waching an old movie with Alec Guiness in fancies him,even though he is about 120 years old.

She looked up long enough to say "Libby is asleep in your bed with a fever,poor 'll need to sleep elsewhere tonight." before she went back to the movie.

That is sooo typical of my life.

Monday,October 10th

Assembly

Can barely keep my eyes only because I had to sleep on my floor which was bloody miz, but also I kept thining and thinking about Masimo and our first and only date we've been on,when we went to the restraunt and then we snogged in the I thought about all the times he's popped by to give me a locket.

I don't know if I've ever been so depressed.

R.E.

Today we're learning about the Age of Reason.

Why?

The only good part of it was was when Miss Wilson said "The Salem Witch Trials were no longer held, and most burnings were no longer held as ceremonious events in the town square."

Rosie raised her Wilson's bob nearly fell off,she was so excited -we just take a little snooze on our desks or paint our nails.

She said "Er,yes,Rosemary?"
"Did they weigh them?"
Miss WIlson looked at all did. "Weigh ...them?"
"Yes,to make sure they were witches and not just old widows with really really bad acne."

Miss Wilson turned sensationally red 'I don't see how--"

"Well, how did they know if they weren't burning innocent maidens if they weren't weighing them and seeing if they weighed as much as a duck,like on the show?"
Miss Wilson was all-red by now . "What ARE you talking about?"

"You know, 'A witch ! A witch! Shall we burn her?"

Oh dear ,Rosie's been watching Monty Python again.

Miss Wilson ,who 't know about Monty Python, said "I,er,never heard that interesting,erm, if you brought in the show,perhaps we can explore this,erm,theory."

As we filed out after the bell I said to Rosie "Slim won't let you watch it,you know."

Rosie smiled "She will."

I looked at her "What?" but she only smiled mysteriously and tapped her nose.

I don't think I want to know.

Drama

No sign of Dave,still.

I hope Dave's not still upset at me for leaving yesterday.

I just know that I can't control my bits and pieces around him and had to leave or their would be dire consequences.

Like yet another ad hoc snogging nightmare scenario.

Wednesday,October12th

R.E

Today's the day we watch the movie Rosie brought my amazement,Slim ok'd it.

I said "How did you manage that?She's allergic to humor and fun."

She showed us it at break--the cover was for the History of the Age of Reason, and that's what the disc had printed on it.

I said "So it's not really MP then?" but Rosie said she had got a special suprise.

I'm a bit scared.

Monty Python can cause great havoc if it falls into the wrong hands...i.e,Rosie's .

We settled down in our seats in the back except Rosie who stayed up to put the movie in and switched off the lights.

Miss Wilson said "Rosemary has brought in a special movie, in light of our,erm,recent lessons.I expect you all to take good notes."
Rosie turned the tv on and turned to us "This is a typical town in England in the Middle burnings were still fairly common but were slowly giving way to reason and science."

Miss WIlson said "Thank you for that lovely introduction." and started the movie.

Later,Still R.E.

What a larf.

Miss Wilson really is the most naff person I've seen.

She watched the movie and never even cottoned on that it was well,not really a documentary.

After the "A Witch!" scene she turned the tv off and said put the lights back on ,then said "This was an excellent rendition of how the Age of Reasoning changed the way the inner governments you for bringing in the lovely show,Rosie."

And then we all had to applaud her.

Tres naff.

Rom and Jul Practice

The Ace Gang has been galloping round,pretending to bang coconuts together all day.

Slim caught us galloping down to the Rom and Jul practice and nearly exploded.

She yelled at us all for having 'Unusually high spirits.'

I said "We are just excited about our term exam in physics,Miss."

"You should be.I'have been glancing at your report card and it seems to me a bit of extra tutoring wouldn't come amiss."

Bloody sacre bleu! We scuttled to the loos to glam up for the boys.

Jas was pouting in the mirror as I grumbled on.

"'Glancing at your report card'.What kind of life is that?You might as well have a life 'glancing at paint drying' or 'glancing at a cactus not doing anything'....or...anyway,it is no kind of life for a human is why Hawkeye is so vair vair good at it."

Jas was now upside down,under the hand dryer getting maximum voluminosity into her says it puts her into a more 'romantical mood'.Any rate,she nodded her head wisely in an upside-down way.

I am a bit nervy, boys are to come in again today,and I've not seen Dave since Sunday.

I just hope he's OK and not too mad at me for leaving like I did.

I wouldn't be was just an accidental kiss....between friends.

14 Minutes Later

Dave and the Lads have arrived.

He walked in and waved at us all on the said "Settle down,girls,I am I have brought the finest handpicked lads with me."

15 Minutes Later

I had sort of felt too shy to go up to him and although he had caught my eye and winked ,he was busy chatting to all the other girls. He is an appalling flirt.

Dave looked at me for what seemed like ages .Then he came and stood really really close to My God.

He said "Hello,Miss,show me your sword"

My head nearly fell off. Why does he come and stand so close to me?I was happy to see him,though.

I said "How did you manage to get handpicked?"

And he said "Kittykat, as you know,I am the vati is always handpicked,and the vati's mates are handpicked,also."

I said "Yes,but who does the handpicking?"
And he said 'Hello"

5p

No one got anything were just settling down to write when someone let off the first stink bomb,...of 10.

Slim sent the boys back and we spent the rest of the hour in the gym,practicing our lines.

Friday,October 14th

Dramasville

Slim has finally allowed the boys back in.

She gave them her famous "Respect the teachers,respect the scgool" speech,first given in was Chin City -they were waggling all over the was honestly making me a bit sick,seeing them.

4 Minutes Later

Dave told Miss Wilson that we had a special song project and she let us have a classroom to ourselves.

We went down to the science block so we have plenty of privacy.

Er, to work on our project I mean.

Dave put his keyboard in at a desk and started untangling wires.

It seemed like he was trying to NOT look at me.

I said "Dave,about the whole red hering using you thing...."

He bent down to plug the keyboard ...fit bum..

No,no,bad brain !

Dave turn to smile at me 'It's OK,t's cool,that was years about it."

'Grrjjj."

He frowned and crossed his arms. "Are you alright?Only, you look a bit...funny."

Oh god, he noticed.

"Or were you just looking at my bum?"

Gooooooooooooood !!!!!!

Eventually the blood drained from my head and I said "Don't be dense."

He laughed and sat down on a bench in front of the keyboard,and patted the seat next to him.I sat with him. He smelled good-like cologne, not fromagey and doggy like other boys.

There was a bit of an awkward silence ,and we sat there,looking at each other.

I tried not to blink,but it was making my eyes ache,so to break then tensionosity I said "How's your girlfriend?"

He grinned at me "How's yours?"

He's sooooooooooooo annoying !

I said that,I said "You are so annoying."

He said 'And that's why you love me,right?" and then went a bit red,especially around the ears.

What?What? What on earth did he say?

I was sure I was a bit red too,and I'm sure he could see it.

Which isn't good.

To distract(ish) him,I said "I think I know what I want it to be about."

He smiled "'s hear it then"

"I sort of want to write it for Masimo."

He looked at me. I looked at could have cut the tension with a sword,but I broke mine opening a botlte of lemonade backstage during rehearsals.

I thought he was going to yell or poo or something, but instead he looed at me steadily "I'm happy for looks like you've got everything you wanted."

What?Was he jealous?

"Er, what?"

He sighed "Listen Gee I really like you....alot,okay?"

I couldn't say could I say?I looked at him.

If this was all a joke and he puts on a clown nose in a minute,I'm leaving.

But he didn't take a clown nose out of his pocket.

He went on "I am a big boy.I will get over I can tell you're well into Masimo"

I couldn't look at him right now.

Why does he do this to me?Why do boys have such crap timing?

I said, not looking at him,"I am (aren't I?Yes,I am,shut up brain!).I kind of think he could be the one."

I could sort of sense Dave chew his lip, then heard him say "That sounds like a line of a I'd leave out the kinda makes you sound a bit..tarty."

I had to laugh.

I smiled at him and he smiled back, but not for long.

He picked up a pencil and pad of paper.

Looking at me out of the corner of his eye,he said 'So,uhm,he could be the want to play off that for a title?"

I nodded 'OK."

There was a pause.

"Now what?"

He looked at me,this time straight on. "I have no bloody clue."

12 Minutes Later

The song is coming well along.

What we'd do is,I'd sing a bit, then he'd figure it out on the keyboard, and then I'd sing a little bit more.

It's odd, but I feel very quite comfortable singing in front of must be because I am so full of luuurve for Masimo,writing a song for him and all.

At first I couldn't ,though.

I said "I can't .I am physically unable to sing."

"Just pretend I'm Masimo, sitting here with my leather jacket and fancy handbag."

I gave him my best withering look and he laughed

'Ok,don't get his knickers in a twist."

I shoved Dave playfully 'He doesn't wear knickers."

Dave put his face really really close to .I felt like my head was going to drop off.

"How do you know?"

I grabbed the lyrics from him and said "Shut up and get back to the music,Choirboy." and Dave went "Ooooh" but not "Ooooh" as in a"Ooo,get you!" way but "Oooooh" as in "Ooooh-I'm scared !" way.

10 Minutes Later

Here's what we got so far :

He could be the one,He could be the one,He could be the one

He could be the one,he could be the one, he could be the one

He's lightning,

Sparks are flyin',

Everywhere I go he's always on my mind and

I'm goin' crazy'

About him lately -"

5 Seconds Later

I stopped and looked at looked down for a bit,quiet-like, chewing his lip a bit, then said "How about 'I can't help myself from how my harat is racing'?"

I tried it out.....hm..not bad

I looked at Dave and said "Perfect" and he smiled back

For a second he looked like he wanted to reach up and touch my cheek,but instead he turned it into scratchy nose, and said "Want to sing it out ?"

I sang it agaun, Dave along 's actually not a bad singer....

35 Minutes Later

The song is going fab. Dave is making me laugh as I try to 'll look at me and pull faces.

What a nutter.

I'm glad he's back to the Dave I know and love.

Errr,...in a matey way of course.

He's not made any jokes about Masimo at least.

Thi is so nice, sitting here, having a laugh.

Masimo is not much in the Laugh Department.

3 Mintues Later

Hm,every time I look over at Dave he's looking at me,all smiley.

I stopped singing and Dave said "I think we're good ."

I said "Yeah,The song is nearly done,you want to go show Miss Wilson?"

He looked at me a long time,then caught himself cleared his throat and said "Right" and unplugged the keyboard.

9 Minutes Later

We went to the stopped and looked at us as we came on.

"I want to,er,show you lot our song"

Oh my god did anyone hear that? I glanced at Dave...he was trying to nmot to caught my eye and winked.

Miss Wilson said ""OK,just step here and sing it."

I looked at Dave. Oh,no,she wants me to sing? In front of everyone

Dave came to my rescue and said "I have to be there so it sounds,you know,correct and everything."

Miss Wilson said "Just plug your keyboard in at the wall."

She gave Dave a stool to set the keyboard set a microphone in front of it and Dave turned it on,tried it, then looked at me."Ready?"

Dave took my hand and pulled me next to hand was on my waist and it made me feel hot and cold at the same time.

"I don't think I can-"

Dave put his hand on the side of my face,blocking out everyone else,and said 'Pretend it's just me and you."

Our faces were so close I could ferel his breath on my cheek.I could feel my Big Red Bottom Rising.

Someone,probably Rosie said "Phwooooar."

Dave smiled at ,he's got a gorgey smile

I smiled back and he started the stomach got all nervy but when we started singing, it went away.

Later

Masimo was at the gate! Thank God I had thought to do my makeup and hair before I left.

We rode around a bit, and talked about the said he's really looking forward to seeing it.

He also said he can't wait to hear my song.

I pulled the paper out of my pocket and handed it to him.

He read it, then looked up at me,smiling."It is good,,eh,how it go?"

No,no way am I going to sing to Masimo, the Italian Luuuurve God

12 Minutes Later

Incredibly,I did.

Yeah,I don't beleive it either and I was there.

The only way I could do it though was to pretend I was singing it to Dave ,er I mean WITH Dave again.

At the end Masimo hugged me and said "I love it." He held up the paper with the song on it,and said "May I keep?"

I said 'Yeah,er,yesio" and he carefully folded it up and put it in his pocket.

He says he doesn't think the talent manager will take the Stiff Dylans without him.

Oh,God.