BellaNotte wrote:
Taz smiled when he laughed and nodded her head. "Okay, can you lean in for me then please?" She asked and clicked her tongue, reaching for his face. She knew every single detail and feature of his face already and could describe him perfectly. It was no lie that she had been paying close attention at the start of their friendship. He was just so interesting and lovely that she couldn't stop thinking about him in ways that were un-describable. For a few minutes, she touched his face. "Okay...you have small eyes? I don't know why but I have a feeling they're coloured...like green or blue." She started off. "Your nose has a thin bridge but it sticks out at the end, but it's cute." She said with a giggle. Moving onto his hair, she ran her fingers through it. "Your hair is...a quiff? Is it...brown? Or black. I don't think you'd be blonde because I haven't heard of many people with blonde quiffs." She said and then moved onto his lips. "Your lips are smooth...you seem to have a thin, top lip and a bigger lower lip and you have a small mouth." She said and then leaned back, smiling. "I'd say you're quite handsome." Taz said grinning and it was no lie that Joel Peat was handsome. Every girl on the planet, guys even, had to admit he was. As he went on describing his problem, she nodded her head. "Urequieted love, I see." She said and then paused when he carried on, almost chocking on nothing. "Joel...likes...likes ME?" She thought to herself, wondering how she missed it. No wonder he kept looking at her all the time, his eyes sparkling, or how he looked a little sad when she was talking to Beau or when he was around. She didn't know whether to be flattered or concerned. She sighed to herself but kept a smile on for him. What did she think of him anyways? "He isn't good enough for her, you say? Care to elaborate?" She asked, curiously. Beau was everything to her. Well...he did let her down sometimes and sometimes he came across like he didn't care...but he did love her, that was important. Her hands still in his she stroked his fingers. "Joel, have you...have your tried moving on? I mean, it's not healthy to focus your whole life and mind on one person, no matter who they are and how much you love them. Sometimes they'll dissapoint you and your whole life would be over when it's really not. I say you go and talk to someone new...ask someone out for lunch or dinner, you know? You're really sweet, and friendly, and I'm sure you'll find someone." She said grinning.
Andy sat up and held her close to him, holding her hands in his, lacing his fingers around hers securely and looking up into her eyes. "Hey...Taz is probably still getting her act together and considering she has found someone, this guy named Beau you speak of, she might have think everything is perfect and is getting a little too carried away. Maybe she's forgotten everything else, like her friends, and yes, that's not healthy, but I think she'll realise soon what she's doing wrong. And besides, maybe she feels left out? I mean, we have been spending a lot of time together Georgia and maybe at first she thought she should give us some space? And then it's come to the point where maybe she doesn't feel welcome here, like me and you have to be alone together, and with Beau...he probably makes her feel like she exists. I don't know, but who does? But I swear to God she still thinks of you as a friend, a best friend. Everyone knows that, no matter how distant you're becoming. But she'll come back." He whispered to her softly and kissed her head, stroking her hair. He hated it when she was hurting or when Taz was hurting or his Lawson brothers were hurting. They all deserved happiness, more than anyone else he knew. When Georgia pushed her off, he didn't know how to feel. Sure, he didn't like Molly calling him babe, but she does that to everyone, and anyways, it was just a hug. But he didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled at Molly and wrapped an arm around Georgia's waist. "It's been a while, Molls."
Molly smiled at Georgia but focused her attention more on Andy. "It has been, hasn't it?" She asked and looked at Georgia. "I was just passing by and saw the Lawson bus. And Andy is still my friend, hun. We broke up because we felt more like friends, remember?" She said sweetly, but there was an edge in her voice. "Anyways, sorry if I was intterupting, but I wanted to tell you something." Her eyes then darted to Georgia and she laughed. "Oh, I'm sorry, where are my manners? Hi, I'm Molly. From The Saturdays? Yes, you're bound to know who I am. It's nice to meet you." She said and held out her hand for Georgia to shake. She smirked. "I need to tell Andy something. In private, please." Andy just raised and eyebrow and looked at her.