(A/N I know what someone is probs thinking 'why is she in shorts, its cold in the UK' I'm just pretending that it is summer and warm there:D Okay, keep reading:P)
I am not looking forward to this. Nope.
"Heyya!" George screamed, wow, really needed that, thanks George (!) George came over to me and hugged me, very tight to be precise.
"You look beautiful." He whispered, which gave me little tiny shivers down my spine. Wait, no, no, no I'm not falling for that.
"Let's go!" I quickly uttered untangling myself from his arms. Now awkward at all, Lucy. I sarcasitcally thought.
"Okay then." I heard someone say, I couldn't be bothered to look around to who it was. We sat in the van and I was between Mere and George.
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"Right, let's split up? And then meet eachtoher back here later?" Jaymi said, taking Olly's hand and walking to the pier. (A/N I mean one fo those thingys that Santa Monica Pier has, picture on the side)
George loops my arm into his and starts walking toward the roller coaster.
"Erm..I'm..not really into..roller coasters..." I took a step back.
"You have me? Pleasee?" He pouted.
"Ugh, fine."
Soon after I found myself on the roller coater seat. Here goes nothing...
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"THAT WAS AWESOME." I grinned, still not forgeting that I don't like him.
"Told you!" He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Er, what are you doing? D-Don't touch me. Was what I felt like saying.
"Where to now?" I quickly said, stopping myself from saying what I was thinking. That was tense.
"Since this IS a date," Oh please! I thought, "We should get to know each other, Let's go get some chips/fries and sit on the edge?" I nodded and we started walking to the fast food bar
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"So, what's your favorite color?" He queried. I took a bit of my chip and said:
"Depends, I like Dark colors but red would be my fave." I took another bite. "You?"
"Heh, funny thing, I like red too!" He excitedly said. Okay, just one thing you have in common.
""Favorite food?" He asked while I took another bite of my chip.
"Deffo spaghetti bolognese!" I I said maybe a little too excitedly.
"SAME!" He squeeled. Alright dude, are you a stalker? I'm pretty sure I thought.
Sddenly he starts giggling. "Hahah, I'm not a stalker! Hehe..." SHIT. Did I say that out loud? Damn gurl..
"Anyway...Erm...fave animal?" He asked.
"Erm..probably a monkey or something." I shrugged.
"Are YOU sure you're not a stalker? I mean, My fave animal is a monkey too!" He jumped up and down and wiggled his feet off the deck. Alright, nothing to worry about, you just have a few things in common, you still don't like him.
Just be calm....
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Two Worlds Collided (George Shelley)
FanfictionLucy Mota, 19, London. Will she finally let her heart guide her? Or will she listen to her head? Will she find her first true love?, or just a foe?
