Chapter 4 - Where's the key?!

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He looked me in the eye and i couldn't possibly do anything but stare into those chocolate brown orbs. He didn't make a cocky joke or something, he kinda looked curious, interested. But someone like George, can't be bothered for anything else than slutty bimbo's, like that Tarry girl. I went back to looking at the storm outside, which was very, very bad. I hope we're home soon.. Although i don't give a shit about this arse next to me getting home. It's too dark outside to see where we are, but i suppose we're at the back of our school. "Sophia."

"What" 

"I can't drive in this weather,i'm sorry, we need to find a safe place to stay till it's over" 

I sighed deeply and frowned "and do you have any idea where?!"  

"Uhmm... I actually don't know where we are, it's too dark, we schould get out of the car" he seemed quite bored by the situation. So we do have something in common; we don't wanna be in eachothers company.

"Okay" i answered quietly, and George parked at the sideway. The wind and rain blew in my face at the very first moment i opened the door. I shivered and tried to see something through the curtain of rain, when two strong arms wrapped around me from behind. "Come on, i think we're near school" a husky voice said in my ear. I nodded, feeling George's body warmth at my back.

We opened the door, and stepped into the big hall. It was warm, but my clothes were so wet i didn't notice it. "Maybe we can find some clothes for you in the cleaner's closet"  

We walked through school, it was kinda creepy late at night. Our footsteps echoed through the whole building, it was so different here. I looked at my phone, still no signal. George found a sweater with Mickey mouse on it, shorts and a red shirt in the little room, which everyone calls "the closet", the cleaners have all their stuff in here. I walked into it to change.

"Oh come on, don't act all innocent now, i don't mind you changing here, and i bet you can use some help to peel of those clothes" and George pointed to my soaking clothes.

I rolled my eyes and closed the door. I took my wet clothes off and tried to wring my underwear out. Just when i was about to put on the shorts, i heard something behind me. Someone fell on me and putted his hand on my mouth. "Shhhh... there are people in here, i don't know who but we better hide here till they're gone" george whispered. I grumbled, taking his hand away. I got up and George took a little flashlight from one of the shelfs on the side. i saw him looking amused, travelling his eyes up and down my body. Oh god, i was still in my underwear. I felt my whole face heaten up while i quikly pulled the jumper on. I heard him grin and felt even more embarrased.

An hour later

George's pov

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I must admit, it's kinda cosy in here. Sophia fell asleep a while ago, and she's kinda laying on my stomach at the moment. She's actually quite cute when she sleeps... wait, did i just say she's cute?! She looks... great, but she's so different from other girls, i don't know if that's a good or a bad thing. My eyelids became heavy, and although the storm is probably over now, i don't wanna wake up Sophia. I put my arms around her, and close my eyes.

Next Morning, 7 o'clock

Sophia's pov

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When i open my eyes, everything is still pitch-dark. Weird, i always leave a little bed light on, must've forgotten it last night. "ouch" i moan, my back hurts when i try to sit up, and the bed is so hard?! I didn't fell of the bed, did i. I sigh, and suddenly i remember the dream i had. It was storming outside and i was in school with George or something, I don't really remember the details. My throat is a little bit sore, and i try to get up for some water, but something heavy is laying on me. I take my phone and shine on my legs "WHAT THE HELL" i scream loudly, ther's a guy, yes, A GUY, basically sleeping on me. I quikly get up and shine on him. Oh no. It wasn't a dream. It was all real. I'm in a school's closet, with George.

I sigh, letting it all sink in for a moment. Than i quikly go to the door, maybe i can leave before he wakes up. I try to open the door, but i can't. Maybe George has locked it when i was asleep. I feel my heart speed up, a bad feeling building up inside me when i search with my hands everywhere to find a key. But i already know what happened.

Georges pov

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I feel something poking in my stomach, and a girl yelling my name. I grumble, who the hell wakes me up this early?! I open my eyes a bit. Oh yeah, Sophia, of course. "Go away, it's night"  i mumble. "GEORGE"  i hear her getting annoyed, and maybe... scared?! Why would she be scared?! I get up and sigh deeply "what's wrong".

she's standing by the door, panic on her face. "the door.. we're locked, George. We're locked into this closet" she says. My eyes widen as i see she's actually being serious. I ran to the door, pushing her away. She's right, the door is locked. And it's friday the thirth, we don't have school today. Which means we'll be locked in here till monday. "Oh god" i breathe. "that's an understatement" Sophia says.

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I'm sorry i didn't update earlier but i had a busy week (: Thanks to the person who voted for me, really means a lot! I hope you're all enjoying the story till now, let me know in a comment what you think of this! In other news, i'm very excited to write the next chapters, ya know, george and sophia... alone in a small room... (; okay i'll stop now. Byeeeeee and plz vote, comment and fan! xx

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