𝚂𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 (Georgie Cooper)

Chapter 7 | 'Hungry'

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He brings his face closer to mine and he kisses me. His lips are soft.

"Fuck..." he breathes, pulling away.

"I- Georgie..."

"You know, *hick* I think *hick* Jana is a bitch *hick* She's so rude."

"Wha-"

He pulls me close again and kisses me again.

-*-*(Next morning(?))*-*-

I wake up, and Georgie is passed out next to me. My neck hurts. I stand up.

Ugh, I hate hangovers.

I walk over to his desk and stare in the mirror.

Fuck. My neck is covered in hickeys.

I kneel next to Georgie.

"Get up!" I whisper, angrily.

He sits up, "Ughh, my head hurts..." he groans, "Woahh, who did that?" he says, pointing to my neck.

He pauses.

"Holy fuck, it was me."

I nod, "Yeah, it was."

"We needa cover that up!"

I groan.

He grabs my hand, opens his window and we climb out of it. We go to his Meemaw's house. He knocks on the door. She answers.

"You're grounded, why are you here?" she asks, "And, oh, what a nice surprise, Y/n!"

"We need to borrow your makeup," I say.

"Why?" she asks.

I push my hair to the side.

"Oh. Oh? Oh! OH! Well, listen if you're knocked up, I wanna see you telling your mom, that'll funny!"

"We didn't...we just kissed, that's all."

"Were you hungry?" she asks, laughing at her own joke - which was quite funny.

"Shut up."

"Okay, come in."

-*-**-*-

I sit on her couch, and she brings her makeup over.

"Listen, just be glad it's Y/n. If it was a different person, I would've grassed you up," Connie states, "What even happened, you are grounded."

"She snuck over."

"I thought you'd be more responsible."

I shrug.

She begins concealing them.

"I'm glad you got over Allie, didn't like her," Connie says.

"That makes two," I say.

"You are my favourite grandchild," she says.

"Thank you!" Georgie says.

"Not you, I'm talking to Y/n."

"I'm not-" I begin.

"You will be soon, I mean, have you seen how dark they are."

I feel my face going red as I look away. She pushes my hair back a bit as she continues concealing them.

"I need better concealer..." she states.

Georgie looks away, face, also, red.

"Did you end up having Vodka?" she asks.

I nod.

"Want some water to help the hangover?"

"Yeah, that'd help, please," I say.

"Been drunk before?" she asks.

Georgie shakes his head, "Nope."

"Yeah, but never this drunk to the point I can't remember what happened," I reply.

Connie nods, turning the tap on.

-*-**-*-

"Thank you, Connie."

"You're welcome. Just happy my grandson has a chance of a relationship with someone like you."

"Thank you," I reply.

She nods.

-*-*(Hours later: home)*-*-

Mandy and her daughters come back home.

Lissy runs up to me.

"Can we please play a game?" Lissy asks.

I nod and pick Daisy up. I put her on my hip. I take them to their bedroom and place Daisy on the floor.

"Okay," I say and grab a few teddies.

I hear a really aggressive knock on the door.

"Hey, oh.., what's up?" she asks.

I hear a familiar voice, "Y/n home?" he asks.

"Yeah, upstairs."

"Alright, we gotta talk."

"Y/N! GEORGIE IS HERE!"

"COMING! CAN YOU COME UP HERE AND WATCH YOUR KIDS?"

"UGH! YES!"

Mandy swings the door open and begins playing with them. I run downstairs.

"Y'know, uhm, got the big game, today, are you coming?" he asks.

"Oh, yeah, uhm, gimme a minute, come in while I put my shoes on," I say.

"MANDY! I'M OFF OUT!"

"NO KISSING!" she shouts.

"Does she know or something..?" Georgie whispers, looking away, face red.

"I'd hope not..." I reply.

"NO SEX!"

"And that is our cue to leave," I say, grabbing Georgie's hand and pulling him outside.

I shut the door.

"So, Y/n," he says.

"Sooo?"

"The game is actually on a Sunday and, the day after your performance I just wanted to surprise you with Dinner."

I look away, my cheeks feel so hot.

"Y-you uhm you're taking me out to dinner?" I ask.

He nods.

"Look, I get if you-"

"No, it's cute."

"Cute? You're cute, this is more like uhm..."

"More like what?"

"Charmin'"

"I'll stick to cute, Georgie."

"Cute works..." he says.

He stops and faces me. I stop and face him.

"Y/n, look, I think... I think I like..." he pauses.

I feel warm. I smile.

He places a hand on my shoulder and pulls me closer.

"I think I like..."

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A/N: Very short chapter, sorry! I just thought a cliffhanger would be better <3