Nelly‘s p.o.v
I walked inside the store with George hand in hand, looking like a couple...but we weren‘t, right? We took a cart and walked further inside, there weren‘t many people and I found it really stange since it was Friday. As soon as we entered the store George let go of my hand because we didn‘t want to make it look like we were a couple.
„Sooo what are you gonna buy?“ George asked me looking up from the ground. He had been really quiet on the way.
„just some milk, fruits and stuff to have for dinner, my dad won‘t be home for couple of days so I need to cook... if I don‘t run away from home again“ I laughed nervously.
„Oh yeah right.. „ he trailed off.
„George“ I said smiling at him „what‘s wrong? You‘ve been awfully quiet“
„nothing, it‘s just erm, nothing, I‘ll tell you tomorrow on our date“ he winked
I just smiled and nodded and kept on walking, picking out stuff I was gonna buy. I wondered what he was gonna say to me..but I‘d found out tomorrow hopefully.
We kept on walking and I was picking stuff from the shelfs... biscut, tomatoes, apples and stuff like that. George decided to buy him self some candy and a bottle of water.
„Omg hii! Are you really George Shelley?“ A girl said behind us making us turn around.
„Yesss, yes I am“ George said smiling. He truly loved his fans.
„Omg can I take a picture with you?“ she asked.
„of course!“ he replied and went beside the girl and took the camera.
„erm babe could you take the picture?“ he asked me handing me the camera.
„yes, sure“ I said and smiled lightly. He wraped his left arm around the girl and smiled. I handed the girl the camera and smiled.
“Who are you?” the girl asked with a disgust look on her face, I just ignored it and said “I’m Nelly, George’s friend”
“I‘m sorry love, we need to go now“ George said to the girl and hugged her.
10 minutes after, we walked out of the store and George caring my bag for me. Such a gentleman.
My phone began to ring.
„one day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old...“ The phone rang before I picked it up. It was Annabelle.
„Hey Annabelle“ I said in the phone smiling. She knew I had gone home so she was probably asking about that.
„Soo, you went home right?“ She asked. Ah of course, I knew she would ask about this... I knew her so well.
„Erm yes, I did“ I said camly looking at George, he looked up and our eyes met. We found a bench and sat on it while I was talking to Annabelle.
There weren‘t many people walking and driving around and it was really comfy and quiet.
„and how‘s you mum? Hasn‘t she been drinking and your dad‘s working late?“ She asked. I frowned thinking about my life. It had been a mess, ever since I was about 5 years old.
„Yes, my mums drinkning, what a surprise“ I ironically said „ and my dads working..“ I trailed. I could feel George watching me and I knew he wanted to ask me about this but instead he just half smiled and waited for me to finish talking to Annabelle.
