Love Story / George Shelley Fanfic

The Crazy Love Story / George Shelley Fanfic

hey guys, so this is my first time ever writing a fanfic, i've been inspired by so many amazing fanfics and i just need to tell you that my english is so bad, i am fluent but i mean like punctuation and all that stuff haha! Enjoy beautifuls x

*Lydia's POV*

hey. I'm Lydia. Lydia Smith. Just a normal eighteen year old girl, stressing over my future life. So i haven't exactly had the best childhood, my mum and dad split up when i was thirteen... I remember it so well. I was in year 9 at the time, i didn't tell anyone, apart from one person. My best friend. Emma. Emma Holloway. I can trust her with anything and everything she's basically my sister, i'm an only child and to have someone like her is so nice for me. Anyway, back to my life. So i used to live in Harrow till now , when my mum and dad broke up i went on my mum's side... I loved them both but i could speak to mum about everything whereas my dad didn't seem to really care. So yeah, me and mum kinda got on with our lives like nothing had happened in the past everything fell back in place, until mum gave me the news we have to move to Bristol. What. Bristol? Why? She explained how some crap happened in her office and HAD to move and she wasn't willing to leave me on my own. So it meant i had to move university. So you're probably thinking what happened with Emma? Well she moved with me too we're so close we couldn't leave eachother so she got an apartment very near to my house.

Here i am now. Bristol. Wow. I start University tomorrow. Crap. Oh well, i have Emma right? I'll call her.

~ ring ring ~

"Hey Lydia!"

"H-Hi Emma"

"What's wrong with you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You sound scared, what's up?"

emma knew me so well!

"Oh just.. Uni and things"

"Oh c'mon Lyds! Relax! It'll be fine, you have me? You need to chill... Take a break, go out or something"

"Hm yeah i suppose. Okay. Thanks em love you"

"Love you too"

~ ends call ~

Yeah, maybe Em is right i need to take a break. Relax. Now. Maybe i should go out?

I have to ask mum first so i walked into the living room finding my mum watching The Voice.

"Hey mum, can i go out for a little bit please? I'll be back soon, promise"

"I don't know Lydia. I haven't really been out yet, i don't know what the people are like around here"

"Oh c'mon mum! I've heard about the Costa around the corner. Please? Pretty please?"

"Fine. But text me every 30 minutes okay sweety"

"Ok"

My mum was really protective over me, like i was a baby. I'm eighteen, but i just let it go, she must feel lonely sometimes. I love her. I really do.

I ran upstairs into my room and scanned my wardrobe looking for some clothes. I picked out a creme knitted jumper, and some light blue skinny jeans. I threw them on, and applied some light foundation and mascara. I let my brunette hair out, in a side parting. It fell into place perfectly, with a few waves.

"BYE MUMMMM!!!"

I closed the door and walked out. Finally. Fresh air. I needed this. I walked around the corner to find Costa. Mmm. I love Costa. I walked in and started looking at the menu up on the wall.

"Ummm hi. Sorry, we're closing in 5 minutes" I looked down to see a boy with brown, flicky hair, with chocolate brown eyes and perfect cheekbones. Woah.

"O-oh um. Sorry. I'll go." Panic was taking over me. I messed up. Shite. Why didn't i look at the time? Oh wait a go Lydia!

"Go where? Don't worry i'm incharge and you can stay as long as you like" he giggled. Omg. Giggled. His voice was so deep and had a very strong Bristol accent. He's perfect, no doubt in that!

"No. It's fine. I'll go, i'm new here sorry" I quicky replied, not knowing what to say.

"Don't go" he tried to do a sad face but started giggling. "I'm lonely and tired, i need someone to talk to" his face reddened abit.

"Well if i must..." I replied cheekily. We smiled at eachother.