Chapter 5

Sooo. This is chapter 5! Yay! I forgot to do this n all my other chapter so here goes—I DON'T OWN ANYTHING THAT RESEMBLES ANY SAYINGS/CHARACTER/PLACES/ THAT ARE FEATURED IN THIS FANFIC RELATED TO GEORGIA NICOLSON. LOUISE RENISON IS THE OWNER! (AND SHE IS VERY LUCKY)

SO without further addoooo, ladies and gents (if there are any?) here is chapter fiveee. Xx

In luigis.waiting….

Dave picked out a piece of paper from the bag and looked at it. Everyone was waiting for his reaction, but there was none. He just folded it up and put it in his pocket. What? No jokes or hints or clues?

2 minutes later

Well that is unfair. Because I want to know who has got me? As you probably guessed from my reaction. I got Dave. But I actually have no clue what to get him.

Body spray? (But he doesn't smell bad)

Chocolate? (Is he allergic to nuts or something?)

Sweets? (His dad could be a dentist...)

2 minutes later

Make up? No that is going to far Georgia! He is a boy! I think? Well I hope-or I have been batting for a strange team that plays both sides of the court. That would be hard considering I am only one person….

5 minutes later

While thinking I didn't realise that everyone had left the table and were walking outside. As I raced to catch up, I slipped on some slimy thing. (Probably a banana knowing my luck.) And went flying across the room and straight into Dave. We fell on the floor and next thing I know, im on top of Dave and our faces are millimetres apart.

"Well this is awkward." said Dave, as he looked up at me. I didn't say anything.

"Um gee? Your nungas are lovely, but they are making it hard to breathe..."

30 seconds later

Oh dear. The day I chose to go flying onto Dave and he has to feel the full force of my nungas- and I don't wear my trusty over-the-shoulder-bolder-holder. I have a nice pink one on instead. (But you didn't need to know that…)

1 moment later

He was right though. It was very awkward. And jas was staring at me like a vole. And any moment now her eyes would fall out of her head. So as quick as a quick thing on quick day (you know where this is going.) I pushed Dave off of me and got up and walked out the café. I could hear Rosie and jas muttering something. And when I turned around they stopped.

In the park. In the dark.

It's a bit awkward because everyone is quiet. We got to the park and jools and Rollo went off somewhere. This left everyone huddled on one bench shivering like fools. Then Rosie broke the silence.

5 minutes later

"Sooo guys! Im thinking of having a Christmas party. Obviously dress up. But it's your choice and it will be after the school play. So what dya think?"

Everyone was quiet. We were so cold to answer. But she had already made arrangements so it didn't matter.

Still sitting on the bench

Then I saw someone walking by the pond. It wasn't Rollo or jools because there was only one of them. (Duh.) I looked closely and saw dark hair. The guy was wearing a hoodie. (I guessed it was a boy because they were carrying a football.)

He was walking near the streetlamp and for some strange reason I was really curious about whom it was. I don't know why, but I got up and walked over to a tree and hid behind it? I don't know why and probably never will. I could hear the others muttering.

"What is she doing?"

"Duuno…she's being a bit weird if you ask me…"

"Well know one did, did they jas?"

"Well I was just saying."

"Look guys leave her. She probably just wanted some space."

"What! When it's so cold that my nungas have gone hard?"

"I don't think we needed to know that jas."

"It probably wasn't the cold that made them do that…right tom?"

"Shut up Dave…"

As they blabbered away I saw the person turn to face me.

Omg

It was Danny.

5 minutes later

He looked reeeally fit in his hoodie. He had black gloves on and a green scarf and when he saw me he smiled. I waved and was about to walk over when Rosie jumped on my back and we fell head first into a flowerbed.

The muttering stopped and then I heard Dave and tom laughing.

"Guys! Stop being immature!"

I got up from the floor and had a face covered in soil and said. "Just shut up jas!"

This made the boys laugh even more. Then I felt a thing on my face, and put my hand up to touch it.

"AAAAAHHHHHH! GET IT OFF ME!" it was a big spider and I started to run around like a headless chicken. (Well I probably would be if someone didn't get thins monster of my face!)

"Calm down kittycat! Wait a second-stop moving!" Dave grabbed my wrists and pulled me close. Then he held my face with one hand and picked off the spider with the other. His hands were warm and yet again he was eating mints. I felt a jelloid moment coming on. But stopped myself by thinking of the spider.

"There. He has gone. The big spdey widey..."

"Shut up Dave it was terrifying."

"Yer I know. Your nungas are a health hazard."

"Oh ha ha. You're so funny Dave…"

"I know. But your face is even funnier."

1 minute later

Oh my gosh. I forgot I had dirt al over my face. Dave was grinning his cheeky grin and I gave me the horn. He was shaking slightly. And I noticed tom on the floor in hysterics. He wasn't smiling nicely. He was laughing at me!

That's it. I won't be made a fool. (Well that part has gone out the window.) so I wiped the dirt off my face and stormed off.

Running out of park

"No wait gee!" Dave said. I could hear him following me. But I don't care. He laughed at me. And made fun of my nungas! Well he has huge feet! (But that may not be a huge problem-he could pull off the clown look quite well-especially with his red nose and sense of humour.)

"Gee come on. The look on your face was priceless. if its any conselation..Your face still looks gorgeous..."

Wait

What?

Did he just say?

"I umm. Well. That bit wasn't supposed to come out."

I turned to look at him. he had stopped and even though it was dark I could see he had gone a shade pinker than usual.

"What did you just say Dave?"

"You didn't hear me? Oh umm well. It doesn't mater then." he turned to walk away but I ran over to him and stopped him.

"Did you just say I was gorgeous?"

He looked down at me and then at his feet. (But they are definitely not as interesting as me.) Then he looked at me again.

"Maybe?"

"Dave!"

"Ok. So maybe I did. So what. It's only a compliment. Nothing big and horrible."

"But it wasn't just a compliment. You said I was gorgeous."

"I umm. Say that to a lot of girls."

"But do you go bright red when you say it?" I had stepped closer now and we were now and we were only centimetres away from each other.

"Maybe?"

"Stop saying Th..." but before I could finish my sentence he had grabbed my coat and pulled me close. Then he gave a cheeky smile and snogged the living daylights out of me! It felt like Christmas cad come early and I was on my tiptoes trying not to fall over. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and leant me up against a wall. (that makes me sound like a lamp or something. but metaphorically I was like a lamp because my head had gone light and my body had gone limp. but lamps aren't limp they are rigid. and I didn't have a light bulb on my head but I did feel funny and couldn't think.)

10 minutes later

He stopped snogging me and pulled away. NO! DON'T STOP YOU POO! I mean…gorgeous poo! (Eeewww?)

1 minute later

"Sorry gee. Got a bit carried away there. Merry Christmas!" and with that he ran away.

What?

No!

1 minute later

This isn't supposed to happen. Aaaarrrgggg.

Walking home-alone. 9 :30 pm

He was supposed to say 'gee I love you and want to be with you. we can spend Christmas together and watch the stars and eat chocolate covered strawberries while sitting in front of a log fire and watching the snow fall outside. Well. Maybe not the snow or strawberries, because it never snows and I hate strawberries-ever since the incident with Libby. (Shiver) never again. But we could be together at Christmas! Please??

10 minutes later

Well I am in the cake shop of love and will probably be put on display with the turkey. But knowing my luck the turkey will be bought and I will stay here for ever!

Still walking

Blimey! It's a bit nippy noodles outside and I can feel soil down my bra. It itches. I will have to wash now. I don't know what type of creature has excreted in the park soil.

10 minutes later-in my house

Mum gave me the funniest look when I walked into the kitchen. She looked like she wanted to say something. But decided not too when she saw how annoyed I was. Libby thought I looked great and tries to lick he soil off my face.

"Gingey got choclit on her face! Eat! Eat! Eat!!"

Blimey o riley! I am being attacked by a 5 year old cannibal! Help!

in my room

Joys unbounded. Dad is in the shower so I will have to wait for a gazillion years until he leaves.

"Just washing my hair Georgia, I won't be a minute..."

Hair?

What hair?

Actually…I don't want to think about that.

5 minutes later

Sitting on my bed of pain looking at the time. He has been in there for 30 minutes! That is disgraceful. He has children who need looking after and he is selfish enough to deprive them of there needs?

In the kitchen

Eating the last of dads' favourite chocolate bars. Yummmmmm……

20 minutes later

He has been in there for ever. I might as well get into my bath robe and be prepared for when he finally gets out.

Well I must have stolen the whole of the parks soil. It's all over my carpet now. Poo.

5 minutes later

AAAAHHHHHHHHHH

AAAAAAAAHHHHH

AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!

THERE IS A SPIDER DOWN MY BRA! GET IT OFF ME BEFORE IT EATS ME!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

That is it for now! Like the ending? Thank you sooo much for your reviews. It makes me want to write more. I don't want to rush my plan so there will be a lot of random stuff so that I don't rush it and ruin it. I had the last of my mock exams today! Hurray! But I am pooped. And need a rest. Will update A.S.A.P.! Thanks you again. Bi xXxX