Hi, sorry about the confusion of the last chapter if there was any. I kinda copied and pasted it from my sister's kindle and it got all out of order and junk. I think I fixed it now, so if you got confused you can go back and look at what happened.

This is sort of a filler chapter...

Still giving out Cameos just so you all know...

Leslie was sitting around the bonfire next to George as Mrs. McKenzie, Holly's mother, told them about some of her adventures. She was currently telling them about the time she went scuba diving in the south atlantic off the coast of South Africa and found some old treasures. Leslie was so fascinated with all this and she scowled at John when he made a snarky comment every now and then.

George thought it was cool, but he didn't like it as much as Leslie. He found it a little funny she took it so seriously. When the story was over Leslie asked for another one. Ms. McKenzie shook her head and said it was getting late. Emily agreed and everyone got up. She helped Holly put out the fire before they all started to go back to the hotel. All except Leslie. She sighed and sat back and looked up at the sky. George walked up and to her and stood over her.

"You coming, Les?" he asked poking her stomach with his toe. She giggled and shrugged.

"I dunno," she said with a sigh, "Maybe later."

He chuckled and sat down next to her, "I heard what you said to Paul." he said suddenly. She looked over at him and blushed.

"You did?" she asked. He laughed and nodded, "Are you terribly mad at me?"

George frowned, "Why would I be?" he asked lying down next to her. She giggled and shrugged.

"Well I kinda called you old." she said. George laughed again looked over at her. He shrugged.

"I don't care." he said, "But am I really a father figure to you?" he asked. Leslie nodded and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Yeah," she said, "He was always musical and he liked bright colors and new things. You remind me of him." George realized the others had gone as he sat back up. Leslie did too and she looked around.

"I'm gonna go on back." George said pointing in the direction of the hotel. Leslie nodded and he ruffled her hair, "Don't stay out too late."

She chuckled and nodded before he walked away. She stayed out for a while and was noticed by Holly. She came and sat down next to her. She had her hair up in a ponytail and she was wearing a t shirt and a pair of pajama shorts.

"Whatcha doing?" she asked. Leslie looked at her and shrugged.

"Just sitting here." she said with a sigh, "I don't really want to go back to the hotel yet."

"How come?" Holly asked as she pulled her knees up to her chest.

Leslie shrugged and sighed as she did the same, "Cause I know Paul's there waiting for me." she said, "He probably wants to talk to me again."

"So why not talk to him?" Holly shrugged. Leslie chuckled and shook her head.

"Because I don't want to." she said with a slight moan, "I just wanna try and figure out if he's worth it."

"Well does he love you?" Holly asked shrugging. Leslie nodded.

"He says he does." she said. Holly giggled and nodded.

"Then I think it would be worth it." she said. Leslie sighed and shrugged.

"George has this rule for no home drama here." Leslie said, "We're on vacation so that's what we're focusing on. Not relationships or work or fangirls or anything."

Holly shrugged, "Good rule." she mumbled.

"Tell me," Leslie said wanting to change the subject, "Did your mum really do all that stuff she told us?" Holly laughed.

"Yeah," she said, "She did, and she likes to tell the stories to people. Especially if they'll make someone who's unhappy smile." She gave Leslie a smile and Leslie giggled.

They stayed on the beach and talked for awhile and Leslie and Holly became closer. When it got late Leslie decided she better go back to the hotel. She told Holly goodbye and as she ran back to the hotel she thought about what she'd said about Paul being worth it. When she got to the hotel she went to her room and changed into her pajamas before leaving her room again. He went to Paul's room and knocked on the door before pushing the door open.

Paul was passed out asleep in bed. The covers were tossed off of him and he clutched onto a pillow and he snored lightly. She tried not to giggle as she walked into the room and shut the door behind her. She then walked over to the bed and carefully climbed in next to him. She took the pillow from his as she pulled the covers up over them. She put herself in the place of the pillow and Paul wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled into her and she sighed before closing her eyes and going to sleep.

She'd never really shared a bed with Paul before. They'd fallen asleep on the couch a lot, but they rarely ever slept in the same bed like that. She kissed his cheek and sighed.

She closed her eyes and cuddled into him a she fell asleep finally.