Noah's POV
As I slowly open my eyes, I roll over in bed to cuddle with Georgia. She's still asleep, so I kiss her shoulders and say, "Good morning beautiful."
She stirs and groans, "Morning."
Rolling herself over to face me, I move her hair from her face, place it behind her ear then give her a quick kiss. Her face suddenly turned into shock as she asked, "What time is it?"
Having no idea I check my phone, "It's 8.30," I tell her calmly, but Georgia wasn't calm. She panicked and jumped out of bed.
"I gotta go pack! C'mon Noah get your ass out of bed!" She shouts. I couldn't help but laugh. I loved it when she was angry. Laying on my back in bed, arms behind my head, I watch her throw her clothes on and run around the room in a flap. Coming over to the bed she pulls the covers off me
