Love Hate Relationship {A George Shelley Fanfic}

Chapter 22

Jades P.O.V

I looked at the text message Jack had sent me. He used to be a good friend of mine at Primary School and he never failed to make anyone laugh.

I giggled a little bit when I read the message he sent me.

"What you laughing at?" George said raising an eyebrow at me suspiciously.

"Oh nothing" I replied not wanting to make him worried that I was talking to another boy and laughing at a message.

I looked at me for a few seconds looking concerned, sighed and then got back to the film.

I quickly replied to Jack saying,

"Omg you never fail to make me laugh, but I got to go now George is getting concerned! :/"

He quickly replied saying "aw okay don't worry about it, maybe we could meet up to catch up sometime?"

"Yeah that would be cool but I'm going Paris for 4 days tomorrow :)"

"Have fun! Maybe when you come back then?"

"Yeah sure!"

I then went onto my twitter app and scanned through my notifications. I then tweeted "@JadeSmith_x;Film with @GeorgeUJWorld and then Paris tomorrow! Can't wait!"

I instantly got loads or replies but I switched off my phone and cuddled up to George on the sofa. He kissed my forehead and then carried on watching the film.

I felt myself drifting off and then I had fallen asleep on George.

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I woke up laying next to George in his bed. I looked around the room, confused of where I was and then I remembered I was at George's.

I slowly creeped out of George's arms that was around mine, not wanting to wake him up.

I got changed out of my pyjamas and into a pair of black leggings and George's jumper because I couldn't be bothered to get mine out of my suitcase.

I brushed my teeth and then tip-toed into the kitchen and quietly made myself a piece of toast with Nutella.

I felt someone's arms around my waist and I instantly knew it was George's.

"Morning beautiful" He said slowly kissing me on the cheek.

I turned around and simply replied "Morning handsome".

"You look so cute in my clothes"

"Aw, I bet you would look good in mine"

We giggled for a bit and then I saw George running off into the dining room holding something that I couldn't make out.

I turned around to grab my toast and found it was gone.

George.

He obviously took it.

I couldn't be asked to protest about it as it was too early in the morning so I quickly made myself another piece of toast spreading Nutella all over.

I walked into dining room and found George sat at the table eating the slice of toast he stole from me so innocently.

"What's with the upset face hun?" he said giggling to himself.

I ignored him and sat opposite him at the table.

"So did yo-"

I cut him off by putting up my hand in his face.

I heard shuffling and moving but I didn't really care, I was focused on my toast.

He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me gently on my cheek. I turned around to face him and he quickly planted a kiss on my lips. He pulled away slowly with a smile on his face.

"Am I forgiven?" He asked. His cute brown eyes sparkled as he spoke.

I replied while giggling "Yes you are Mr. Shelley. Yes you are"

"Good!" He said taking my plate into the kitchen and washing them up.

"I'm gonna get changed" George said walking into the bedroom.

"Okay hun" I replied.