George felt tired. Really tired. He knew that he could have gone to sleep earlier, but he spent half of the night scrolling through Twitter and Instagram, reading posts from fans and watching some fan-made videos. Many of the videos had '#glake' in their title, but somehow George wasn't annoyed -- he felt amused and didn't really knew why.

After half an hour, he finally managed to get up and eat something. His family was vacationing so he was home alone. He didn't want to go on vacation with his family. Not that he didn't like them -- he loves his family and is happy that they support him so much, but he wanted to finally spend some time with the boys again. They were all quite busy the last weeks and didn't really had the chance to see each other.

The boys will arrive later that day, because they had decided to meet at George's house. He had to get up earlier to pick them up at the train station, but after he finished his breakfast, he got a message from Reece. The boys will arrive later. The train had a delay.

Wow, how is it possible that a train is three hours too late??

George grumbled and laid down on his bed. He took out his phone and scrolled through social media. Again. He didn't even notice that he closed his eyes and drifted to sleep again ...

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Sorry for this shitty and short first chapter. This is my first story and I probably should have written it in German. Please excuse my bad English. :/

Btw, I don't know if I will be able to update soon, because I go on vacation. Sorry.