George Bank
Who am I with: Everybody but Bramble
Where am I: In front of the hut
George smiled as everybody followed his chant of 'cheers', however, he did see that some didn't but he wasn't too bothered, more people did than he expected. When Christina asked him about if it's ok that they shared the same room still, George wasn't quite too sure what to say, "Erm, for the mean time you can I guess, though I thought you would want to move in with Fletch?" He asked, "Though it's, erm, fine by me," He said to her. By his surprise, Abigail seemed to be quite jealous by the fact, asking them questions, thinking that they were together. "No, we're not together Abi," George said to her with a smile, when Christina went away, George said to her, "It was more of a, hey you're a nice boy George, one of my only friends here right now, fancy staying in the same room?" It was more or less the truth, other than the fact that George had suggested it, though after talking to Abigail, he regretted it now. "We hadn't known each other yesterday, I'm not like a ten-minute relationship guy like Fletch and Autumn," He whispered, just loud enough so Abigail could hear. George laughed at her face comment, before she said about Bramble. He guessed that Bramble would be annoyed with him, hopefully she got over it when he apologised, "I guess that she's not joining us tonight then, it's a shame I guess but then again, this kind of night doesn't sound like her kind of night." He shrugged before saying, "Yeah, I'm buying her a book, and don't worry, I'll definitely apologise when she's not so mad with me."
George had felt his phone vibrating when he was talking to Abigail, and had considered ignoring it, until he realized that it could be an update from his Mother, who had apparently fallen down the stairs. He shook his head and opened up his messages, noticing that it was from an unknown number. Ok, which wierdo has got hold of my number? He thought to himself with a smile, before opening up the message. The first thing he saw frightened him like mad, his Mother and Leon were tied up, to chairs. Leon was still sleeping and his Mother looked terrified. He noticed that he was starting to sweat, he was probably going pale as well, he was about to show Abigail, when he read the text message for himself. How did this shark person know that his two closest friends were Abigail and Jo? Were they being watched? "Be back in a bit guys," George said to Jo and Abi, before running into the house. He checked along the walls, anywhere where a camera might be, yet, he found nothing. With shaking hands, he read the text message again, so nobody was allowed to know? He had to keep this to himself? George looked at his first mission: Persuade the group to play spin the bottle. Did that mean get everybody at the party to play it? Get Bramble to play it as well? No, not Bramble, she would never play, and well, she wasn't exactly in the group right now. Mission Two: Make sure that Ashton Michaels has more than three beers? Who even was Ashton? The guy who had just said thank-you to him earlier, the one hanging around with the blonde? Mission Three: Basically, sleep with Abigail. George knew that he would probably not mind that one, but how could he? Suggest going to her room or kick Chrissy out? "Which sick person makes this..?" He asked aloud, rubbing the feeling of any tears out of his eyes with thought, before he text back:
I don't know who you are, but release my family. My brother is only five, he can't go through this, have a heart!
If you can't find yourself to do that, at least feed them properly and stuff? Why couldn't you have taken my Father instead?
You sick b*****d.
George sighed before going out to the front-yard, "Hey guys, who's up for Spin the Bottle?" He asked, looking at the couples, "If you're in couples, then, we can, I dunno, make the kisses shorter or something?" He laughed, "Come on, for a group like us, it will be fun." George turned to Autumn and Sarah, speaking to them particularly, "I know you two won't be happy with having your boyfriends kiss someone else, but just think, it's only one game, not life or anything." George hated the idea of it all, he thought it was an awful idea, split relationships up before they even started? Yet, he had to do it to save his family, "Just as our first game? Then we can play a drinking game or something?" George was almost desperate now, he wanted to get this over and done with, then he would have a drinking session with Ashton. "Fletch mate, you got a beer?" He asked him, "So who's up for it?" He asked, scared that he just looked like a drunk fool.