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you looked at the caller ID and it was George ringing. You picked it up and spoke with your voice cracking and rubbing you eyes

Y: (sleepily) hello?

G: urm hi

Y: did you want something?

G: i did say i was going to ring you about tomorrow

Y: oh yeah

G: so how are you

Y: oh im just bloody brilliant, you might want to get to the point before i fall asleep

G: right tomorrow morning i will pick you up otside your apartment building at 9 so be ready

Y: mhmm

G: are you sleepy?

Y: mhmm

G: can we talk about what happened with us?

Y: mmm (your eyes getting heavier)

G: well i think everything got a bit crazy and im sorry.....

you eyes went heavy and fell as he was still talking to you. you fell asleep but were woken up when you heard a muffled shout of your name. you looked down and it was George

Y: shit sorry i fell asleep

G: you know what dont worry

Y: see you tomorrow

G: bye

you hang up and then close your eyes. what did he say on the phone? that he wanted to just be friends? or more...

you couldnt concentrate on it that much instead you just went to sleep and fell into a dream

you and George were walking down the beach with your fingers intertwined. he was doing a weird skip type thing and you just got pulled along whilst giggling. he stops and pulls your hips into him. your faces are so close

G: i love you [your name]

Y: i love you too George

G: i thought you didnt

Y: me too

without another word needing to be said he leaned in closer until you could feel his warm breath on your face. you were around 1 cm away from his plump lips when an alarm started to go off...

you shot up in bed with your alarm going off to wake you up

Y: it was just a dream

but it felt real and you wanted it to be... this was a mess.

you got out of bed and went into the shower. you got out got dressed into a skater skirt and put a pair of gym shorts under incase the wid blew the skirt up. you put a white vest and then a clear blouse and tucked it into the skirt. you put on some small black heels. you did your hair and makeup and then you went out and grabbed an apple before heading out the door. George had texted you saying he was waiting. you went out the door and saw him in his Mercedes waiting tapping the steering wheel singing to himself with his eyes closed. you opened the door and his eyes shot open

G: morning (looking straight ahead tensing his hands on the wheel)

Y: hey

you get in and he drives on. it was awkward so you went on twitter and your notifications had exploded with the amount of tweets about you being pregnant

is @y/t/n really pregnant? omg wtf!

her and George havent been together that long

The Dream job. // George ShelleyWhere stories live. Discover now