you couldnt concentrate on your exam at all. you could feel George's eyes burning into your skin but you ignored them. you started tapping your pen on the desk and the examiner gave you a dirty look so you gave her one back. you heard George silently giggle but it didnt make you laugh. instead you just did your exam.
after the exam you grabbed your bag and ran. you got to leave before George because your row was closest to the door so you ran to the dorm before he could see you. you both lived in the same dorm building but luckily he didnt run after you. you ran up the stairs and into your roomY: George kissed me!
BF: GET OUT!
Y: shit
you ran out of the room thinking about the image that will mentally scar you for the rest of your life
Y: (mumbling) he enjoyed his tour
you saw George coming up the corridor listening to music and on his phone. you hid behind a bit of wall and luckily he didnt notice you. you didnt want to talk to be let alone see him after that awkward moment in the changing room.
you just went to the cafe and got an apple and then went on your phone. you went on twitter and a notification came through and George had tweeted@GeorgeUJWorld: Why oh why did you do that George?😔 #LostAFriend
you favourited it and then went off twitter. you put your headphones in and went onto the sofas and closed your eyes.
*
you felt a tap on your shoulder and you opened your eyes hoping George wouldnt be there and he wasnt.Boy: hey do you know where these rooms are? (handing you a sheet of paper. you didnt look at him you just looked at the room names)
Y: yep
Boy: could you take us to them? we are new and have no idea where we are going
Y: sure
you got up and started walking out
Boy: you forgot your phone
Y: oh (turning round) im so stup- oh my god
Boy: what? do i have something on my face
Y: cuteness (you realized what you just said and blushed like mad) wasnt meant to say that so that is now awkward... sorry i was just messing no but i just realized who you lot are thats all
Boy: its fine and thanks im so cute arent i?
Y: adorable
Boy: sorry I'm Brad
Y: i know and your James, your Connor and you are Tristan
J: heard of us then?
Y: maybe a little
C: was it us you were listening to just then?
Y: guilty (holding your hands up in instant defeat)
T: ooh which song?
Y: Risk it all
B: my faveeee
Y: sameeee
C: naa fall is the best
Y: i love that one too
J: i like them all
T: same
they high fived and you all laughed
Y: good luck with this place if you get noticed
B: will we die?
Y: no you should be fine i mean George Shelley goes here and he is fine
J: and he is popular
B: very... i loves him
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The christmas to remember // George Shelley
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