Be Careful What You Wish For... (George Shelley Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

It all begun last winter,my final year in KS4. I was in year 11 by now,and the GCSE's were hard. Very hard. I was working hard for my GCSE's in Maths,Drama,French and Music,and my English Media course was going well. Very well indeed. My teacher,Mr Bramley,congratulated me on my success so far and asked if I wouldn't mind tutoring a new pupil,so that he could get up to scratch with everything. I nodded,but back then,I had no idea of the harm it would cause me getting mixed up with him.

I finally met him during I-Learn,one of the lessons our school insists on doing before the actual lessons start. It's basically a time when you can mess around,have a chat with your mates,and generally not do any work whatsoever. We had a lecture from our Head of Year,and from our Student Manager,and then that was the first time I met George.

He was the new boy,and Ma'am made him sit next to me,which I was actually quite pleased about,because a) he was fit, and b) he was really kind to me,unlike SOME of the boys whose names I won't mention (cough cough *HARRY* cough cough). But a guy being kind to me was a first. Seriously. We got talking,and found out we were both interested in the same things. He told me he was doing his English Media studies right now,and told me he was having a tutor. I asked him what teacher he had,and he said,"Mr Bramley. He told me I'd be getting tutored by one of his best students." I felt myself going crimson.

"He actually said that?" I asked him curiously. He nodded,and asked me why. I explained to him about the fact that I would be tutoring him,and a massive grin slipped onto his face. He had one of those smiles that meant when you saw it,you couldn't help smiling either.

As we left to go to our English Media lesson, I felt a hand slip into mine and looked down. I smiled to see George's hand entwined with mine,and looked at him closely. His eyes were a warm chocolatey brown,his mouth curved perfectly,his nose was flawless and his dimples were amazing when he grinned fully. Then I heard a voice. "Are they dating or something?" I whirled round to see Aria and Louise staring at us,hand in hand. Before I could say something,George got there first.

"Yes,we're dating. Have you got a problem with that?" The two girls looked at each other and shook their heads. "Good," he said. "Now move along,you're blocking the corridor." And then we walked away from them,still hand in hand.

"That was amazing!" I gushed. He just shrugged it off,and then looked at me more closely.

"Are you single?" I blushed and nodded. He smiled,and said,"Hey,look at me. I don't get why no one would want to go out with a gorgeous girl like you. Will you go out with me?" I was at a loss for words,and simply nodded. He smiled,put his hand in mine and said,"So,where's English?"