Promise - Aimee and George

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Aimee's POV

"Tell me again why I agreed to this?" I groaned, carrying the load of shopping bags Lilly had left me.

Being dragged through every clothes store in the city at 10am on Saurday morning, is not my idea of fun. No. My idea of fun, is lying on the couch all afternoon watching TV and eating popcorn. Anythings better than shopping. Expecially with Lilly, she's mad when it comes to clothes shopping! She goes around wanting to buy this, and this, and touches nearly everything in the store! Why Im friends with that girl? I ask myself the same question everyday.

"Because, one you love me,"

I snorted and she glared at me. I shrugged and continued following her footsteps.

"Two, your mum gave you a tenner, and three, because I told you about that hot new boy that works in Costa!" Lilly giggled.

I chuckled and shook my head. Since that new boy started working at Costa a month ago, he was all that Lilly ever wanted to talk about. She had been wanting me to see him for so long now, and to be honest, I was pretty excited. From how she had described him, he seemed dreamy!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," I said, "So when will we actually be getting to Costa?"

"One more shop?" Lilly pleaded, her eyes going huge as she spotted her favourite shop in the world, Primark.

"Fine! One more shop!"

She squealed, hugged me, then ran up to the building, leaving me to heavily make my way to the shop.

**

We left Primark, with almost half more than what we had before. Bags, and bags of make-up and clothes were pulling my arms off, as we walked for Costa.

"Hurry up bob!" Lilly smirked.

I rolled my eyes. Bob has been her nickname for me since a very young age. Im not sure why, and I don't even know how Bob goes into Aimee, but aparently according to Lilly, it does.

"Some help maybe?" I managed to breath.

"Well why didn't you just ask in the first place?" She asked, taking half my bags, and batting her eyelashes at me.

"Urgh. Not even hot boys will make me ever want to shop with you again!" I mumble.

"Oh shut up Bob, I mean this boy isn't just hot... he's, different. He's just perfection, like an angel. Did I tell you about the time he gave - "

I lost interest in what she was saying, and just watched each step my feet took. At the moment, the pavement was more interesting than what Lilly was saying. When we got to Costa, I was never so happy in my life to see those tables. I ran as fast as I could, and dumped the bags onto the seat beside me, the weight leaving my arms and giving me a shock. I sat down, and looked at the menu, chatting to Lilly about what I should have.

Just then, she had stopped talking. I looked at her confused. Getting Lilly to stop talking, is seriously impossible. I felt a kick on my knee, and before I could yell at her, someone cleared their throat from above me. I slowly tilted my head, to be met by the most beautiful pair of brown eyes I had ever seen.

So this must be him, the hot waiter. And boy, was he gorgeous. Even better than Lilly had described him. I bit my lip in appreciation, and started twirling my hair. Im not a flirt, Its just a habit.

"Hi, your order please?" His voice was like an angels. I could just figure out the thick Bristol accent in there. He was smiling, and deep dimples were showing on the corners of his pouty lips.

I gave him my order, Lilly gave him hers, then he left.

"He's perfect isn't he?" She giggled as soon as he was out of our sight.

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