She Way Out // M.H. //

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GUYS I JUST READ SOME SAD SHIT AND IM SO SORRY FOR TAKING LIKE A WEEK TO UPDATE): and i realize sometimes im not totally correct on some things like differnce between time zones tbh im just to lazy to google it but i will now, cause i felt pretty stupid lol. ily guys (: 

xxxsam 

George's POV 

2 weeks later 

I felt the sun's ray hitting my back, i welcomed the feeling of waking up next to my queen. I opened my eyes softly, seeing her black hair running down her shoulders  a smile fell onto my face. I turned slowly making sure i wasn't waking Jordan, she needed her sleep. I slipped my arm out from under her waist, i rolled out of bed springing to my feet. I felt the band of my sweats fall slightly down my waist, but i quickly tore them off my legs. I walked over to my bag finding some shorts to throw on, as i slipped on the new pair of clothes a small sniffle caught my attention. I immediately knew who it was, and i've had about enough from him. I stomped out of my room following the sniffles down the hall, i found the source of the annoying noises. 

"Matty, you have to stop." I pleaded lowering down to his sobbing body. To say Matty looked like shit was an understatement. He lied curled up in a tinkerbell blanket, a swear clung to his wet face, his curls were no longer bouncy they were dull and starting to look like a birds nest. Matty continued to sniffle and sob, honestly it was getting on my fuckng nerves. All last night he was crying and crying, it literally kept Jordan and I up at night. 

"I would if i could George." Matty said through his sweater, i rolled my eyes. I was so sick of this shit. Noami and he have been in a fight for about two weeks now, and it was effecting everyone. I walked over to Matty's front side, taking a seat on Jordans coffee table, 

"Look. I'm sure you've heard this plenty of times but why don't you just talk to her?" I said trying to find Matty's eyes, but his face was buried so deep in his arms all i could see were his eyebrows. 

"You don't think i've tried that? She really doesn't want to talk to me George!" Matty exclaimed. I snapped up shushing him, 

"Shh! Matty, you kept us up all night yesterday! I want Jordan to rest." I said keeping my eyes on the door just incase i saw her wake up. Matty looked up at me, and jesus i had to try not to jump back. His face was red as sh.it, popped blood vessels covered his face, his nose was dry and puffy, and deep dark circles were around his eyes. 

"I'm sorry mate, i know i must fu.cking suck. But i'm just so....torn up about this." Matty spoke rising slowly off the couch. This is the most i've seen him move at all from these two weeks. I watched him cautiously as he somewhat fixed himself up. 

"Well who's fault is that?" I said rising from the coffee table. Matty's head dropped low as he knew it was all his fault. 

"Mine. I know George. I know i fu.cked up, bad. So bad, but i tried everything. I wet to her house, i've called her, i waited at school for her, i waited after work, i just don't know what else to try." I knew he did some creepy sh.it for her, but not going to her school and work. 

"I woudn't blame her you fuc.king pri.ck! You basically cheated on her." I stood up from the coffee table placing my hand on his shoukder, "Look, i can talk to Jordan and see what she can do to help. As much as she's pissed for what you did to Naomi, she hates seeing you like this." Matty looked up at me again,  a small, super small, smile reached his face. 

"Thank you George." Matty muttered as he stood up, instantly i caught a wiff of his foul stench, 

"Mate you might want to hit the showers before you see Naomi." I muttered running back to Jordan's room. I'd go anywhere to get away from that fuc.king smell. I plopped down onto the purple sheeted bed, i knew Jordan was awake. Somehow i just knew, i wrapped my arms tightly around her warm body.