Hot Chocolate (George Shelley)

Chapter Nineteen - Fear Is A Powerful Feeling

AUTHORS NOTE:

Hiya guys!

So..I'm in a conversational mood :P

But I do need you to read this as this chapter contains George's POV (point of view) so ya ^_^ before you rush off to read it, I have a proposal to ask.

If you enjoy this chapter being in George POV and you would like more chapters like this, then please when you comment can you mention the word "nugget" so I can see how many of you would like more Georgey :)

Okay that's it, if you want to, now would be the time to go and read.

Instead I'll just talk about things completely irrelevant to the topic.

Like I'm trying to convince my mum to let me have rats. Yes. Rats.

Before you all go "eeewww that's disgusting!" And run away (if you're even reading this) I'll let you know that rats are actually great pets and I've had two little girls before. So yeah, how many of you had rats or are interested in rats? Feel free to ask any questions which I will of course answer. (Even if it isn't about rats)

...yeah you get the picture.

Anyway..

No computer for dedication so shout outs it is!

Shout out to.....

...

*silence*

@ahoyiamchloe_tw - for the motivational comment that really made me smile, as usual :) thank you so much <3

AAANDDD....

@CassieMaeStyles - for fanning meh! Thank you so much! :D <3

Okay I think that's it.

As usual sorry if I missed you, please tell me if you haven't been noticed by me yet! That way it's so much easier to see you! :)

Okay seriously though, I thank you all for being the amazing people you are.

I'm really sorry for late chapters recently I've been really caught up in school shiz :P

Also sorry for the really long authors notes, I get bored and distracted easily so I just write about things...that just proves how little of a life I have... ._.

Well I'll cut down on that

Also, sorry this chapters a bit small :/ I just thought it fit better like this.

Shall we continue?

I think so

As always,

~enjoy

Chapter Nineteen - Fear Is A Powerful Feeling

*George's POV*

With a smile on my face I watched out the window as Sandy left the property and disappeared around a corner.

A million things seemed to rush to my head at once, how much I felt for her, the sparks like electric shocks I felt whenever we touched, the immense pounding in my heart when we kissed. Which I felt all wasn't enough, all these amazing things just didn't happen often enough. This bothered me and had done for a while. I knew I had to make the final move and ask her to be mine, I had thought for a long time about doing so but never before had I felt such a need to do so than right now.

Running a hand through my hair, I decided on a small plan. With a smirk to myself I ran upstairs, ignoring the small throb it caused in my side, and into my room. Searching the room I found a plastic bag, it would do. Grabbing everything I'd need for swimming, I stuffed it into the bag and sat down with a huff.