I woke up in JJ's bed. Wait what?
Then all the memories came flooding back to me, the horrible, disgusting memories of George and Ella making out. It made me feel sick.
"Wanna get breakfast?" JJ asked.
"No, i'll stay here. Thanks." I said.
"Okay, i'll be back soon." JJ said as he left.
I wasn't in the mood to eat, i needed a shower to rub off all my feelings for George. He's not worth it, he doesn't like me, he prefers Ella. I got undressed and looked at myself in the mirror i was shocked, when i clenched you could see a six pack. Proud. Anyway, i started showering rubbing away all my losses until,
~ KNOCK KNOCK ~
Crap. I'm in the shower, did JJ lock the front door?
"I'm coming in." George said. What no. I'm in the shower, i stayed quiet hoping he wouldn't hear me until the bathroom handle started opening.
And BAM. George came in, on me. In the shower. I quickly turned around so he could only see my bum.
"GET OUT!" I screamed at him.
"Woah, calm! You're really hot."
"George, now is not the time. Give me my clothes."
He passed me them, i put my bra and knickers on quickly with my back still towards him until he turned me around by my waist.
"George," i said. "No."
"Lydia, what happened last night was the drunk George." He said while he started playing with my hair and stroking my sides, i pushed his hands away and took a step back.
"You enjoyed it George." I snapped.
"Enjoyed w-what?" He asked, confused.
"Kissing Ella and sleeping with her."
"What? No, i didn't. How could you think that?" He said, he wasn't being the normal George. He didn't seem the same.
"I know you did, and we're over so get out." I snapped.
"I didn't like you anyway." George said as he left. Woah. That hit me like a train. All along he never had feelings for me? I was played? By George? How could he do this to me?
I put on leggins and a baggy top that said 'Union J' on and went onto JJ's bed and turned on the tv, i started crying, real hard, until JJ came in.
"LYDIA!!! What's wrong??" JJ asked running over to me.
I explained everything to him, the fact that George didn't like me from the start.
"WHAT A FUGGIN DICKHEAD, HE DOESN'T HAVE THE FLIPPIN RIGHT TO PLAY YOU!!! YOU'RE AREN'T A BLOODY CD!" JJ shouted.
"Shush! I'm fine, He could be outside." I said.
"As a matter of fact i am." George butted in while walking in. Crap. No. I couldn't show him i was hurt because i lost him.
"Go away George," JJ said. "She wants alone time."
"Well it's not alone if you're here with her." George snapped at JJ.
"JJ, you go downstairs George can say whatever he wants to me."
And with that JJ left, leaving me and George on our own. Awkwardness.
"Why are you crying?" George asked.
"Why do you think?"
"I'm confused." George said, what the hell.
"Can you call the ambulance?" George suddenly asked, he started going pale and dizzy.
"Er ok, what's going on?"
"Dunno, qui-ick b-before i-i faint."
I quickly dialed 999 and it came 5 minutes after i ended the call, George had become unconcious and i didn't know what was going on at all. They put him onto the bed and rolled him off into the Ambulance.
"We need someone to go with him." The man said.
"I will." I said, i kinda forgot about the fact George didn't like me but what was wrong with him?
"E-er what's wrong with George?" I asked as the ambulance zoomed off. Real quick. It only goes quick in emergencies.
"He needs a lot of check ups to find out what actually happened, he will be put into the intensive care unit because he's not responding in anyway, are you his girlfriend?" The man said.
"O-oh er no."
"Do you know what happened before all of this?"
"No, no idea." I said. Which was the truth. I didn't. I hope everything turns out okay, he has a whole music career ahead of him, i'm worried.
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Love Story / George Shelley Fanfic
FanfictionA normal 18 year old girl called Lydia is living her normal life, until she meets someone. who is it? a friend? or someone more than that?
