George and I arrive at school... I keep thinking about that guy. Something tells me that George knows more about him. I don't dare to ask. I just stare at my friend who takes some notes from the lessons. His cute face and funny teddy-boy hair makes me know this George that he shows the world, isn't yet he George he really is.

Just a young man that tries to figure outcwho he is... the fact that he knows me and that he's my boyfriend doesn't take back i nevef saw the real George -'The George'.

I sigh and the brown eyes look over at me "are you okay?" I can tell he is worried.

I simply nod. Then bite my lip "what do you know about that guy?" I ask him.

He raises an eyebrown.

"That guy you told earlier about. The lad I saw." I explain.

I see he doesn't trust it. "Nothing more than I told you" he replies.

I open my mouth to say something but I get interrubted.

"Annie, George. Don't talk in my lessons!" The teacher shouts.

I look down. Hide my head away slightly.

I'm scared...