~Rosie's P.o.v~
I don't know how I managed to fall asleep last night but at least I got a few hours sleep. "Wakey Wakey George,"
"I'm awake," his head shot up and a part of his hair hung low on his face, "What time is it?" Even he looked good with messy bed hair.
In attempt to get these thoughts out my head I stood just in front of a mirror looking at my reflection, "it's nearly 10 o'clock," his smooth hand gripped onto my shoulder at first I flinch but eventually I spun around to face him. His blue eyes stared straight into mine, his blonde hair was now fixed and slicked back, his sweet smile melted my heart, "uh let's go get breakfast?"
I changed into a white t-shirt with my blue skinny jeans and black boots, my hair was pulled back into a ponytail with only a few stray hair sticking out the sides. "Breakfast time," George instantly shot up off the bed and immediately chased after me. I was a fast walker and well George was just slow at walking, "slow down," his hand grabbed my wrist and before I could let go his fingers interwined with my own, "now I can't lose you."
