Imagine going shopping with your husband George, just looking around for some things. You were so glued on the dresses that George got bored and walked away. Typical George right? You walk around the store, thinking he'd be back soon. Never did.
You waited about an hour before getting irritated. You walked around the big mall, trying to think of the places George would go to. Candy store? No. Men stores? No. You checked all of the places you thought of. If you were George, what would attract you to something?
*DING DING DING*
When searching for the little shit, you remembered about how you would bring Jelly Babies with you while shopping. Why didn't you think of that earlier? George loved them, always asking at the store if he could get them like a little kid. You took them out, shaking the box as if George was a dog. Right then, George came running as he screamed to people to move.
"There he is." You laughed.
He yanked the goodness out of your hands, giving a smile, "Thanks love."
You raised an eyebrow, "I will never understand you George Harrison."
He laughed, "You understood me enough to spend the rest of your life with me."
You arrived at the parking lot, getting in the car and placing the shopping bags in your car. When plopping into the driver's seat, George sat there all ready to go, eating his Jelly Babies. You sat there in your head, ever wondering when he'd get tired of them.
It's not like fans would throw them on stage right?
A/N: A little humor I guess you could say! I've never had Jelly Babies before, but I LOVE GUMMY CANDIES! Also it really wasn't that hard finding a pic of him eating them...I'm not creepy at all xD. Vote and comment!
-Sydney ❤️
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From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}
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