Second Chances

Chapter 24

*GEORGE'S P.O.V*

I growled, as quietly as I could as I looked around the school grounds. Everyone nattering and whispering as I made my way through.

I walked over to Jaymi and hit his shoulder, pissed off to the brim already.

"What the hell have I done now? Everyone's being secretive sly pricks.." I hissed.

Jaymi's eyebrow rose as he looked up at me, my height slightly above his. "You really haven't heard?"

"Well obviously!" I snapped, looking over my shoulder before back to him, "Spit it out.."

He rolled his eyes and sighed, "Emily has been spreading that you and Jenna fucked, but you didn't like it and went round to hers instead.."

What the actual? Emily was really a clingy bitch, to the extreme. She clung to you when you dated her and once you were over, she still thought you are hers and hers only.

All these dirty looks I'd been getting had now made sense. I swear to God above, when I see that girl, she'll wish she never said shit.

Before I had chance to reply, I felt a nudge on my back, followed by numerous sniggers around and I sucked in an angry breath, turning round ready to yell before my eyes grew wide.

Jenna was standing there, as close to me as possible with tear stained cheeks and a continuous sniff.

"Jenna?!" I gasped, pulling her into my chest before wrapping my arms round her petite frame tight, "What's happened?"

I heard a sniffled mumble escape her quivering lips and I bowed my head into her hair, kissing her head gently. "C'mon baby.."

She nestled out from the security of my chest and looked up to me, taking a long inhalation before sighing, "So many people have said stuff to me today, called me names and things.. I don't like everyone talking about me!"

I raised my eyebrows at how worked up she'd gotten over this, but then again, it hadn't happened to her before. And now that it did, it was partly because of me.

"Ignore them all. Don't listen to them and just walk straight through all the bullshitters, Jen.. Please don't cry over this.." I bit my lip and put a strand of her hair behind her ear.

She'd seemed happy and content with just staying in the background, out of harms way before. But now thanks to me, she'd always be in the spotlight one way or another, be it just for being 'George Shelley's girlfriend' or for another rumour. I don't see why people are so bothered about what others do and who they date at all.

But I do know one thing, and that's that seeing Jenna upset in anyway breaks my heart from first glance.

"Alright, George.. Okay.." She stuttered before sighing heavily, adding a nod to reassure both myself and her.

At the sound of first bell I quickly pulled her into my embrace again, ignoring any vile and rude comments from passer byes and hugged her tight.

"I'll sort this mess out, Jen.. Don't you worry."

Emily, watch your back.

*EMILY'S P.O.V*

"Yeah! He came round straight away and practically begged me for a fuck, one that he'd like." I smirked, emphasising the last word to the group of girls that had gathered.

"Is he good in bed?!" One of the girls cried and I looked over at her before raising my eyebrow up, smirking.

George was good in bed, extremely good in fact.