george harrison imagines

she's my soulmate julia

the year was 1975 and i had been separated from george for about a few months now. we weren't divorced, but we were separated and while i missed everything about him, he seemed to move on. i didn't like her. i mean it wasn't her fault that she had fallen in love with my georgie, but just the thought of her, the sight of her, and the sound of her was enough to enrage me. her name was olivia arias and to be honest, i wanted her gone.

i sat in my flat reading the local newspaper when i heard a knock at my door. now, it wasn't unlikely for george to visit me. we were still considered best friends despite his endless cheating and the messy separation. i placed my paper and tea down as i walked to my front door, opening it up to see a very bubbly george.

"julia!" he smiled embracing me in a warm hug.

i hugged him back, laughing a bit, "georgie!" i replied as he pulled away.

"i have some amazing news to share with you my dear friend." he beamed, grasping my hands.

you broke up with olivia.. i thought as i grinned, exposing my white teeth, "what?"

"it's about olivia! she's pregnant." he grinned as my heart shattered. i immediately yanked my hands back and stood up straight.

"what's wrong julia?" he pouted, reaching out to grab my hands again.

he knew how much i wanted to have kids with him. he knew i couldn't have them on my own and for him to go behind my back with some other skank and fuck her to the point where she ended up pregnant, angered me.

all i could do was grab him by the shirt and yank him towards the door, "GET OUT!" i screamed as george fought back a bit,

"hey hey! let me go! what are you doing?" he asked.

"more like what the FUCK are you doing?! you know how much i wanted your children, wanted to adopt, wanted to make things work! and you turn around and fuck this whore! get the fuck out of my life!" i cried out.

"she's my soulmate julia." he replied as i slapped him across the face.

he held his jaw as he grasped my hair, "don't get short with me, julia! i'm trying the best i can for us. for you."

"FOR ME?! NO YOU'RE NOT!" i bellowed shoving him off.

he stumbled back as i ran off upstairs in tears. he followed after me shutting my door and locking it. i ran into my bedroom slamming my door. he knocked on it as i screamed, "go away george! can't you see the hurt you've just put me through?!"

he finally managed to get inside of my room as he sat on the edge of my bed. i didn't look at him, how could i? the love of my life impregnated someone else. i felt sick to my stomach as george crawled up to me.

"hey." he whispered as he opened me up beneath himself, pinning me to the bed. his eyes met my face, as he moved my chin to meet his, my watery eyes meeting his betrayal.

"get off of me and go to her." i replied, the tears flowing.

"no. i want to make it right with you." he whispered, leaning down so his chin was on my collarbone. i rolled my eyes and looked to the side as i cried harder.

he stayed there a bit longer before finally understanding, i wasn't in the mood for his bullshit mind games. he looked down at me with melancholic eyes as he whispered in my ear, "i fucked up terribly julia. you've been there."

"that won't change anything." i sobbed.

"you're right, it won't. i hurt you in the worst way imaginable. you have every right to hate me, curse me. i deserve it julia." georges voice cracked as he explained why he was sorry.

"you got her PREGNANT GEORGE!" i screamed.

"i know i know." he shushed me.

"just get out of here." i continued to cry.

"not until i know you're ok." he whispered stroking my hair.

"STOP TOUCHING ME!" i bellowed.

he jumped back a bit and got off of me as he felt his heart break, "i'm sorry julia."

"no you're not." i replied as he sighed walking out of my house leaving me to cry harder than i ever have before.