Noah's POV
Arriving at Georgia's house, I step out the car, slide her phone into my pocket then take a deep breath before knocking on the door. Her Mum answered. "Hi. Is Georgia about?" I ask her.
"She's upstairs love. Go on up, but just to warn you I don't think she's too happy with you," She discloses with a smile.
I head up the stairs and hear quiet singing. Getting closer to Georgia's room the singing gets louder. I knock on her door already knowing she won't hear it if she's got her headphones on but at least I can say I knocked. I open the door and see her jumping about, waving her arms, sometimes pretending to hold a microphone and pointing at an invisible person. I lean against the door frame and watch her. I can't help but smile watching her.
"YOU'RE A TOOL SO, SO WHAT I.....
