Love Story / George Shelley Fanfic

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"Can i take the blind fold off now pooface?" I asked George, we had been in the car for ages.

"Not just yet." He giggled.

"George, my mum's gonna kill me!" I said.

"Just text her, she'll be fine." He said.

"Easy for you to say!" I said.

"I do have a family too!" He replied.

"Yeah, but you're not forbidden to meet your partner before your wedding." I said.

"Oh shush and text your mum silly, your mood swings are getting bad already." He giggled once again, his giggle was a sound of happiness.

"Fine fine," I replied, "wait George what the hell? I have my blind fold on how am i supposed to text my mum you thicket?" I laughed.

"Oh yeah good point, we're here now anyway so take it off!" He said.

I quickly took it off and it was the airport. What? He parked the car outside Terminal 3.

"Um George, would you like to explain?" I said, i wasn't impressed if i'm honest, i'm getting married tomorrow there's no way i'm going on holiday! No way!

"Two seats to Paris booked, we'll be back tomorrow." He said confidently, did he not understand?

"George are you okay babe? It's our wedding tomorrow, not day after, tomorrow. My mum doesn't know i'm with you she also doesn't know i'm pregnant and she definitely won't want to know i've gone abroad a day before my wedding!" I blabbed on.

"You talk a lot Lyds, trust me on this one, please?" He looked at me, he seemed very happy, opposite to me.

"Why George? Why Paris? It's too much of a risk, what will i tell my mum?" I asked.

"There's a reason i want to go beautiful, you have to trust me. Don't tell your mum anything." He said.

"What's this reason then? And are you being serious?! She'll be worried sick George! Take me back.. Now!" I insisted.

"Make me." George laughed, he wasn't worried. Why wasn't he worried?

"George this isn't funny, ITS MY FRIGGING WEDDING TOMORROW AND IM FLIPPING PREGNANT PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME ANGRY!!!" I said.

"Calm down babe! Look, listen to me. Am i the love of your life?" He asked.

"Well naaaah!" I replied scarcastically, i was kinda pissed, he didn't care about the wedding tomorrow he was more bothered about this stupid holiday. But there was a reason he wanted to go, what was the reason?

"Ok, so if i'm the love of your life you trust me, right?" He asked.

"Well yeah." I replied.

"Then trust me on this. I promise you, you'll love it! Don't tell your mum, take my word for it. I swear down you'll be overwhelmed!" He said.

"George why can't i tell my mum? Are you gonna murder me?" I laughed.

"Yeah totes murder my future wife," he laughed. "Don't tell your mum, it'll ruin the fun."

"What friggin fun?!" I asked.

"Shut up, and let's get on this flight! Jeez pregnant women!" He laughed.

"Fine, ok, what about my clothes?" I asked.

"I packed a few clothes for you but we won't be here long so it's okay." He said.

"George Paul Shelley, if this holiday goes completely wrong, if we're not back on time tomorrow, if my mum will be really pissed at me.. You.. My love.. Will have serious consequences to face!" I said sternly.

"Yes m'aam!" He rolled his eyes and giggled!

"Well Paris, here we come!" I nervously smiled. Why was i doing this? Why was George doing this?!

// heeeey! please vote and comment! i love anyone reading this :) WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN IN PARIS?? Oooo! Will he actually be a murderer all along?;) hahaha! Wait for my next update to find out :P

Omg random but.. Josh tweeted there will be more doll signings around the UK! Eeeek! :D

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