Hot Chocolate (George Shelley)

Chapter Twenty Three - Back With The Family

AUTHORS NOTE:

Hiya guys!

BLEEUUUURRGGHH

Sorry

Too many feels :P

Ew. School on Monday.

I'm currently deciding wether or not to stay up all night and write...or save the writing for tomorrow...hmmm :/ both? Maybe.

DEDICATION:

yay it's back :D

So yeah, can I just say, I have an extra special dedication going to....

@JCat1D3eek (twitter)

If you want feel free to tell me your wattpad name so I can give you a proper dedication :)

Thank you so much for following me on twitter! As I said, it's great to hear you think so highly of this fanfic :') means a lot! Thanks again! <3

IMPORTANT!

NAKED SHELLEH!?!?!

Got your attention?

Good.

Okay so next week there will be no updates on any of my stories!

I repeat, NO UPDATES NEXT WEEK!

My friends betting me £20 if I can go Monday to Friday with no wifi...

It's gonna be tough, so very tough, but I think I can do it.

Maybe.

Yeah so the majority of next week will be spent crying in the corner and occasionally writing, then crying again because I can't update :(

My life.

But....save your tears, I'll update ASAP once I get my wifi back! Well of course exactly how quickly that happens depends on you lot :)

So motivate meh!

Vote/comment/follow <- lol this still confuses me :P

I'm so sad :(

Lol anyway,

~enjoy :)

Chapter Twenty Three - Back With The Family

"GEORGE SHELLEY!"

"WHAT!"

"GET YOUR FACE OUT OF MY WARDROBE!"

"NEVER."

"GEORGE I'M SERIOUS!"

"Tough."

I stifled a laugh as I padded up the stairs, Toni following quickly behind me. I struggled a little under the heavy weight of the two bags I was holding in either hand. It was December 20th and three days until I was leaving with George's family for Christmas. However, my parents had other ideas and had decided to leave three days early, leaving me behind. I couldn't complain though, three extra days off with George didn't sound bad at all.

"GET OUT OR I'LL SET THE DOG ON YOU!" A female voice screamed loudly as we approached the door.

"You can't do that."

I was reminded back to the time I had chased my brother out of my room.

Suddenly there was a lot of scuffling followed by a loud crash and Toni skimmed past me and practically flew through the door. I peered over her shoulder to see the entire contents of a large, black wardrobe lying all across the wooden flooring in a huge pile, something stirred under the masses of clothes and two heads popped up.