The kiss...wasn't really something I was expecting to be honest. I stopped him before he went too far,and said,"Whoa,JJ. Stop a minute. You do realise I'm not your girlfriend? Your girlfriend just attacked me. And my boyfriend has just gone off to try and reason with her. We aren't single. You have Kitty,I have George."
He scratched his head sheepishly,and said,"Um,actually,she pays me to go out with her." I looked at him shocked. Did he just say that? "Yeah,I did just say that." I felt myself going red,as I realised I had said that aloud. I laughed a little,and he chuckled at me. Then,he said,"Shall we go find our dates then?" I nodded,and what I saw next was something that hurt my heart,like a steak had gone through it. George was entwined with Kitty,snogging her face off,not even realizing that his fucking GIRLFRIEND had seen everything. I looked at them,happily snogging each other's face off,and angry tears started pouring out of my eyes.
I stormed off,not once looking in the direction of the people calling my name,of George calling my name. Huh,what did he even care about me anyway? I mean,just a minute ago,I saw him happily tangling tounges with Kitty,and now he's bloody worried about me? It doesn't even make any sense at all. If he loved me so much,then why would he kiss her? Then,something clicks inside my head,and it all makes sense.
She steals other girls guys,uses them,just to make her boyfriend jealous. That little slut! I quickly ducked into one of the courtyards that goes into the Street,and I could hear footsteps pounding behind me. Slowing down I turned to look at who it was. His warm chocolate eyes,his messy brunette hair. George. The guy who had had just shattered my heart into a million tiny pieces. Shaking my head, I ran away from him,unable to trust him after what he'd just done. "Ellie,wait! Just hear me out,please." I turned to face him.
"What the hell do you want to say? I saw. Everyone did. You were kissing her,George. Snogging her. Why the hell do you think I'd trust you?" His face fell and he looked at me with sad eyes. I put my hand up,and said,"You know what? Save it. I don't want to hear whatever you have to say. Your words are a waste of time...just like you." And with that, I stormed off,not turning back to face him once. I knew exactly where I was going. I was going to the assembly hall. The place where I had found refuge when I was younger.
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Be Careful What You Wish For... (George Shelley Fanfiction)
Teen FictionYou have to be careful what you wish for,because sometimes it can all go wrong. I've been unlucky my whole life,but does my new boyfriend George have the ability to help me? Or will he just end up falling down,and dragging me down with him?