Chapter 2

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Georgia's POV
It's been a week since that concert and I've still got butterflies after seeing him. I've still got his sweatshirt, with his perfume all over it. By the way it smells so good.
I'd just got woken up by Hannah, calling me.

Great.

"Hey lazy bones, are we going shopping today like we said" She says

Omg I totally forgot we were going shopping.

"Yes of course, I'll pick you up in a hour" I say.

"Cool, don't forget to bring back my shoes" She says to me laughing"

"Yeah yeah" I say and hang up so I can get ready.

It took me ages to decide what to wear because my room was such a mess after the other night. I decided to go with black skinny jeans and my guns and roses tshirt and Luke's sweatshirt with my black and white vans as always. I totally love these shoes. I live in them. I look at the time.

Shit. I need to go and pick Hannah up. So I just put my hair into a messy bun. I was walking downstairs and was greeted by my mother and Luke.

Wait what ?

Hannah's POV

Where the hell is she. She's never late. I should call her and see if everything's ok.

"Hey Georgia, is everything ok ?" I say

"Yes Hannah sorry, I will be a bit late Luke has stopped by my place. I'll text when I'm leaving" She says, sounding very happy.

"That's cool, don't worry" I hang up.

Luke. From the concert, she totally think he's cute but why is he at her house.

Luke's POV

I can't stop thinking about her. Her smile, her laugh, everything. I need to see her again. So I decided to pluck up the courage to go and ask her out on a date.

I arrive outside her house and took a deep breath. I ring the doorbell hoping it was her and it was her mother. Her mother noticed who I was.

"Hello Mrs. James, I was wondering if Georgia was here ?" I say

"She's just upstairs come in why don't you, she will be down in a minute" She replies with a smile.

I walk into this beautiful house.

We sat in the kitchen and she was talking to me about how much Georgia likes to sing. Mrs. James seems very nice.

At that moment I see Georgia coming down the stairs with my sweatshirt. As soon as I see her I've got butterflies in my stomach. She is so beautiful. I am speechless.

Georgia's POV

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