George still hasn't said anything. Fearing that my 'I love him!' comment has scared him off, I lower my gaze to the ground.
"I should go now. Mother is probably angry at me."
Instead of protesting like I'd expected him to, he merely nods. I sigh, and begin the walk back to my home.
When I get inside, everything is silent...a little too much for my liking.
"Mother?" I walk around the entire house, looking for her. Finally, after not finding her anywhere, I go into my room.
And scream.
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His Name Is George (George Harrison) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionThere's a boy I see on the street sometimes. I've tried talking to him, but he doesn't say much. Though, he has told me one thing. His name is George. Warning: This fanfiction deals with mature and sensitive topics and may be triggering to some. As...
