LAST WARPED TOUR DATE 7 shows later

I was standing back stage with Willie and Kenny who were making out on the light box. The past shows were the same pattern just different conversations with each other. Denis hadn't kissed me since the bathroom talk we had for what seemed like so long ago. Since this was our last show we were all going home after this. I was going to Yorkshire with James and we were all parting ways. I would miss Denis so much but he said he would come visit me and I was going to look for my mom when I got back to England. I just hope me leaving the country would be smooth and easy but I'm not legal here nor am I with my guardian.

"We will miss you so much Georgia." Willie said frowning at me

"I'll miss you guys too. Just call me and we can talk or Skype me."

"Are you leaving the country?" Kenny asked

"Yeah, I'm going back home to Yorkshire with James."

"But what about Denis?" Willie asked

"He's going to Ukraine for awhile and that's fine." I said

"You won't go with him?"

"I have to get visas, and my passport when I'm in England so he may just come visit me because he has his forms and such."

"It will work." Kenny said as Willie wrapped her arm around him.

"Of course."

The guys came back stage after the gig and waited a few minutes to play the encore. After they played we were all backstage hugging, crying, and exchanging numbers.

"NOOOOOO!" Ben yelled as he hugged me "I will miss you so so much Georgia."

"I know, I'll come visit you. It's only like 200 miles I think." I hugged him

"So far away.." He mumbled walking to Brandon shaking his hand

"Well this is it." Sam and Cam said to me

"We will be in London with Ben. Please come visit this tour was amazing with you." Sam said

"Aww thanks Sam." I hugged him

"Be safe in Yorkshire, watch James for me." Cameron said hugging me after Sam let go.

I looked for Denis who was hugging Ben. After he let go of Ben they shook hands again. Denis came over to me and hugged me. I would miss these guys. But not being with Denis everyday would gut me.

"I love you so much." He said kissing my neck

"I love you, Denis I can't function without you with me for a few months."

"We can see each other. What about finding your mother?"

"Of course but I'll be with James and I'm sure he will be out with his girlfriend Brandi."

" I'll call you everyday."

I nodded and he kissed me. We were interrupted by James clearing his throat.

"It's my turn to say goodbye."

Denis winked at me and blew a kiss.

That was the last time I would see Denis for months to come. Till October at least.

I watched James and Denis talk back and forth and I had an idea some of it was about me. Once the guys parted. I took a cab with James to the airport.

James' POV

We had our passports, visas, and everything we could possibly need to get back to England. As soon as we got back to England I was taking Georgia out to the pub and letting her drink whatever she wanted. The more time I had spent with her over the months of touring she was like my bestfriend. My band were my brothers but Georgia and I had a bond that no one could break. She was my bandmate's girlfriend but she was also a part of the family.

"I really hope they allow me to enter the country." She said

"They will you have your papers your legal in England." I told her.

"Alright."

"I won't be going to Yorkshire without you."

"Thank you James."

"So Denis told me about your mum." She looked at me as we boarded the plane sitting in the far right corner in the back of the 1st class area.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes he did. You really want to find her?" I was honestly surprised she wanted to see her mother after all that happened to her as a kid. I wasn't told stories in detail but what she did say was horrible and cruel.

"My father- the man who was with my mother. My brother's real father is not mine. My mother gave me this note. And I don't have it with me, I left it at Nic..." She paused "The house I used to live in and I don't want to go back for it."

"Then how do you know she even wrote you a letter?" I asked

"I have always remembered it. It was always the thing I carried with me and once I got to America I stopped thinking about it until I lost my brother as well."

If anyone had a fucked up family it was Georgia. It was difficult to follow because my parents love each other and I'm a christian. Georgia however hated the world, she patched it up with her love for music and us guys but she was in pain. She never gave up.

"So your real dad is somewhere in Europe?" I was guessing

"I think so. You see my mother's husband-let's just call him Stephen. He was not my dad and my mother had an affair I'm guessing with some other man who looked totally different from Stephen. The only reason he found out was because he was never physically involved with my mother after my brother was born and I never knew why. The only childhood memories I have were my mother and Stephen locking me in my small room for days on end as I listened to the constant bickering and the smacking." She paused as the flight attendent smiled at us

"Do you two need anything?" She asked

"A water thank you." Georgia said

"Make that two." I added as she nodded and went ahead to the back of the plane. Our waters came quickly as I listened to her attentively

"Do you want to hear this?" She asked

"Yes please continue." I smiled at her

She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and continued. "So those days I was locked in that room of mine, I picked up so many different things. Apparently, Stephen was from England and his mother was from South America and his father was from York... besides that my brother George had Hispanic features, darker skin then my mother and I. My mother, if I can remember I think I was 15 this was only a few years back. She had long red hair and bright blue eyes. I however have brown hair with green eyes." She took a drink of water. I was piecing this together trying to think of where her father could be from to give her ideas but she was determined to find her mother and to just find her real dad. She had time to fix whatever family she was cheated out of.

"Alright I will continue yeah?" I nodded "Stephen would always yell at my mother for giving me food every few days. It was usually water, and apple, or some sort of jelly sandwich. I loved seeing her face but it was seldom I would ever step out of the house."

"How were you taught?" I asked if I had to sit on a plane for 10 hours listening to her childhood was the best thing to not only pass the time but to bond with her.

"I went to school. If I wasn't locked in my room I was at school. When I was around 14 or 15 I usually wouldn't come home sometimes I would either stay with a friend or at a neighbors house."

"That was a smart idea. Why didn't you just run away?"

"I didn't have a job or anything because my mother wouldn't sign anything. Stephen attempted to give me to an adoption center once when I was 6 or 7. They wouldn't take me because my mother had tons of money and it was a waste of the adoption center's time to take a rich woman's mistake. Now I have wondered all these years who the hell my real dad was and why I didn't just live with him. Does he even know I exist and if so I hope to meet him."

"I hope you get to meet him too." I said

She stopped talking for a moment and just stared off into space. Until she said something totally off topic. "Remember that Ben smacked my arse the first week I was with you guys?"

"Yeah I remember that." I started to laugh because it was funny as hell. Periodically through Warped Ben would always do things to her. He flipped her hair periodically, smacked her arse, undid her bra, hid her clothes in various places on the bus. It was quite funny because Ben hasn't done that shit since Danny left. He always did it when Denis wasn't around.

"I'm going to miss Denis." She said "I got so used to sleeping in the same bunk as him and sharing everything I can't even be apart from him." I looked over at her and frowned

"He's not dead." I say patting her shoulder "Listen I have a plan for tonight. I called it off with my girlfriend, how about we go to the pub and drink a few pints and just relax?" I asked her really hoping to cheer her up. She was acting as if Denis died and it was sort of like watching an abandoned puppy.

"Drinking?" Her eyes lit up as she wrapped her arms around my neck "I like that plan."

"Great." I smile at her. We just sort of sat there and didn't talk but she was still laying on my shoulder slowly batting her eyes.

"I'm tired James." She yawned

"Go to sleep Georgia."

Soon enough she was sleeping on my shoulder and I wrapped Denis' flannel shirt around her.

This is sort of a filler chapter but unfortunately for the next few chapters James and Georgia are the main focus. Next chapter should be fun XD. I hope you guys enjoyed this one. -<3 Mickey