Continued
Polly climbed up the tree. She faced George.
Her eyes were filled with tears, just as his were.
They were both completely drenched in water, plus it was still raining. Georges elivis quiff was all over his face. His bushy eyebrows his jawline. George was just so unbelievably attractive and I think Polly was just realising.
They were both speachless. George slowly pushed a golden lock behind her ear.
"I love you polyester."
He whispered.
A tear rolled down Polly's cheek. She looked down. But George brought her face back up.
"And I love you Georgina"
Then George held her face.
There faces were so close, closer then before.
George leaned in, but Polly started laughing.
"What?"
She laughed even louder.
"Polly your really ruining the moment ere."
"I'm sorry *laughing* it's just I realised how bad I look right now."
"No you look absolutely beautiful."
Then he closed the gap and kissed her.
This kiss was filled with only love and compassion.
George has wanted to do this for so long.
George and Polly were sitting in there tree, kissing.
Two souls that were bound together. Polly smiled Into the kiss.
George slowly pulled away.
She smiled at him. George thought she looked absolutely beautiful, like an angle from heaven. Her wet blonde hair cascading down her shoulders, her perfect pearly whites, her saphire diamond eyes.
She was perfect.
George jumped out of the tree.
"Oi now your ruining the moment!"
He helped her out then leant on one knee.
"May I have this dance?"
She smiled.
"You may."
He held her waist she held his neck.
George and Polly started singing at the same time.
"I'm singing in the rain."
They both chuckled.
"I'm just singing in the rain."
"What a glorious feelin'!"
George bent her over.
"I love you Polly Anne Matthews."
She stared into his dark brown eyes filled with love and compassion.
"I love you george Harrison."
And with that they both continued to dance, and this day, this very day is the day Polly and George started there journey.
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Did you think this was the end?
Well your wrong!!!
Don't worry I'm writing stuff for there futures. But I hope you liked this chapter. Polly and George are finally together! Took em long enough.
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Younglings
FanfictionPolly Mathews has always known George harrison as the boy that spilt chocolate milk on her new dress when they were 7. knowing each other since they were younglings. But Polly starts to feel differently towards him. Will he feel the same way? There...
