After the weeding George Washington and Harry went home. They we'ren't togheter officaly so George dicided to ask the question.
"Hey Harry,I have some thing to ask you.." George sayed.
"Mhm what is it?"
"So you're the sweetesr boy I ever meet. I feel in love as soon as I meet you. You stole my hart..."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Will you be my boy friend?"
"Are you srs?" Harry asked shoked. He diden't expect this.
"Yes"
"Are you actuly srs-?" Harry asked yet agein.
"Yes"
"Oh so uhm I don't feel the same way. I hope you understand. Maybe in the future bit not right now. I hope you find the right peorson one day but...that wont be me" Harry sayed.
"Oh" George sayed as he started to tesr up. He was hartbroken. He loved Harry whit all his hart. He thought Harry was the one. There were other people George liked but he got over them just for Harry. He never knew Harry diden't like him back.
"I'm sorry" Harry sayed.
"It's okay" The more Harry sayed and the more George ancered the more he cryed.
The next day George went to the part. He bearly slept. He was crying all night. At the oart he saw a dog. A winner dog. He brought it home.