Falling for him. ;Union J/George Shelley fanfiction

Chapter 4 - George Shelley

I fell asleep, and literally fell. I was having fun dreaming of earlier being on the london eye with Sarah when bam! The river thames came up and flooded and then I woke up, as I had fell on the floor. Arghhhhh, i thought as I rubbed my head. I got up and grabbed my phone, the time was 4;51. There was no sign of my sister or her stuff, I immediatly rang her.

"Millie", she anwsered.

"Sarah, where are you?", I asked.

"I'm just at the shop, I have no clothes", she said. True fact, thankfully my clothes were in my suitcase and protected from the water. Unfortunetly hers were covered by nothing and we immediatly soaked and torn.

"Oh okay, what time are you gonna be back?", I asked.

"I'm not sure, I just arrived because of rush hour but it's around dinner time so don't worry about me, go and get some food and I'll call you when i'm on my way back", she said.

"Okay", i sighed.

"See ya later alligator", she laughed. I hanged up, and went to have a shower. When I was done I changed into my red skinny jeans, white t-shirt, navy blazer, and black converse. I walked downstairs to the restraunt and sat at a table near the window. The waitor came and gave me a menu, I ordered Chicken Ceaser and while it was coming I watched everyone else in the restraunt.

There were old ladys with poodles who looked quite posh, some had their husbands with them who looked like they worked for Alan Sugar or something.

There were lots and lots of buisness people, wearing suits, and ties, and pencil skirts, and tailored trousers, and with very little awesomess if i do say so myself:3.

There was one table with people my age on it, there were two male oldies. One was practically orange but had clear blue eyes, the other one had brown floppy hair and looked like a young adult. There was also a essex boy who captured my eye, he was tall and skinny with his hair jet black There was another boy who was tanned and quite small and had a very cute smile. And another boy who was blonde and quite tall, with blue eyes and ear strechers. There were two friends, one male and one female who were both laughing at something on their phones, they looked quite urban and rap, the girl had really cool hair all to one side and the boy had the awesome 3D glasses look. There were three boys together at the end of  the table who arrived together, two were brunnette and one blonde, they all had mesmorising smiles. There were three girls too, one girl had awesome pikish purplish hair all two one side and then the other side shaved, one girl had her hair jet black and a natural styled makeup, and the last girl was the prettiest with honey blonde hair wrapped in a bun and a big smile.

I was admiring them and that was the second time i saw him. Him, the georgous boy I had seen earlier by the door who I had shouted at. He was walking in with three other boys who he had also been with earlier, one had jet black hair done floppy like Justin Bieber's, one had icy blue eyes that pierced through me, and the other one had a cupcake smile, they all looked like hollister models or something, they were fine;D but none of them had nothing on their friend with the dimples and frizzy hair and brown chocolate eyes and big smile and button nose and asdfghjkl;him. Who I realised was staring at me..

Oh shit, oh shit;I stared too much. What should I do, oh, oh know. I'll just pretend that I was looking at the wall, yeah, he'd bieleve me with that.. or would he. Hm.. oh, why's he walking over here? Oh no, breath-breath.

"Hi", the georgous boy said. "Can I sit with you?", I smiled.

"Urm.. be my guest", I smiled. That's right Millie, breath;in and out, in and out. He sat.

"I'm George", he smiled agian grabbing a menu. Oh, his dimples, his dimples!

"I'm Millie", I replied, normally and unlike myself at that moment.

"Are you the girl from earlier?", he asked. I blushed with embarrasement.

"Yeah, sorry", I said looking down.

"It's alright, my fault mainly", he said. I didn't understand how but I thought getting into that would be a boring chat.

"So, your accent.. where are you from?", he asked.

"Gloucester", I replied.

"Oh, no way, i'm Bristol", he smiled.

"Oh ha, so what you doing in London?", I asked.

"Urgh, i'm George Shelley", he said. I looked at him expressionless. "I'm from Union J", he continued. I gave him the same dumbfounded look. "We're in the X Factor", he laughed. I shrugged it off.

"Have you not heard of the x factor?", he asked.

"No, everyones talking about it though;What is it?", I asked. He smiled,

"It's a tv talent show where lots of singers audition but then one person wins", he said.

"Ohhhh", i said. We spent a hour talking about the X Factor and Gloucestershire and Bristol and lots more. That was when his friend with the georgous eyes came up,

"Hi, i'm Josh", he smiled.

"Millie", I said shaking his hand.

"Mate we've got to go", he said to George.

"Oh, okay", he said. "Millie, can I take your number, I got to go rehersals now", he said smiling at me.

"Oh sure", I said searching my number up on my phone and giving it to him.

"I'll text you", he said waving.

"Have fun", I smiled. Then he was gone. God, that was fun. And strange. Beautiful fit amazing georgous boys aren't supposed to be nice, but he was kind to me, he was perfect. Even his smell pulled me in, and god he had soft hands, how i love him wow. Oh wait, oh no, oh shit, I love him. Second day in London and already crushing on someone ha. But this is serious,

I'm in love with George Shelley.