That day when i met the coffee shop boy (a George Shelley fanfic)

"Dont worry"

That day when i met the coffee shop boy

A George Shelley fanfic - Part 12

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"What did they say!?" I asked curiously,

"They said they want to bring me back! But they want to put me in a band!"

"What did you say?"

"Yes of course!"

"I'm SO happy for you George!"

"But Katie, you'll never guess who the band is!"

"Who?!"

"Triple J!"

"Shut up! NO WAY!" I screamed!

"I know! At least they are not complete strangers!" We both screamed down the phone in excitment

"George your going to Judges houses!!!"

"I know! but... Katie i'm leaving on tomorrow..."

"oh..you'll have to start packing then!"

"I have! while you were asleep! So we have even more time together, C'mon im walking up to your house! Lets celebrate!"

"You WHAT!? aaah okay! Byeeeeee!" I screamed down the phone, even though i was dressed i wasnt wearing any make-up and my hair was still soaking wet, i quickly pulled it up into a bun and slammed some foundation and mascara on my face, i looked rough but i didnt really care.

At that moment the door bell rung and i legged it down the stairs and opened the door, it was George, i jumped into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist as he spun me round and kissed me.

"What shall we do then? I have Today to spend the whole day with you, im leaving early on Sunday..."

"What am i going to do when you leave?" I asked pulling a puppy dog face as he gently put me down,

"You'll be fine, ill text you and call you and skype each day when i have the chance, i wouldnt be doing this without you!"

I smiled at him, " How about we go to the coffee shop?" I asked,

"Sure, but lets get you a coat first, its chilly" He laughed as he let himself in my house dragging me inside, he knew where my room was and he let himself in going through my wardrobe,

"George! What do you think your doing!" i laughed tugging him away from my clothes

"Getting you something to wear!" He said as he looked at my in only trousers and a T-shirt, he pulled out one of my favourite jumpers and a gilet to go with it, he smiled as he passed them to me and then walked downstairs with me trailing behind him with my jumper half on and clutching my gilet.

I got downstairs and finished putting on the extra clothes as George came from my 'shoe cupboard' under the stairs with my Vans, i slipped them on and we walked out the door.

When we got to the coffee shop i got us a seat at the back of the room with the comfy seats while George ordered our drinks, a few minutes later he came back handing me mine , we started talking about the Xfactor and general things until someone came through the door...

"Katie?"I heard the person ask, i looked up from my conversation with George and held his hand under the table as i moved my seat closer to his,

"Yes.." I responded quietly looking down at the floor, squeezing Georges hand, i looked at him as he was confused by the situation,

"Katie, you havent spoken to me in three years... You never accepted my calls or texts... you dont realise that still to this day i regret everything..."