Here is chapter 13, this was reaaaally hard cus I didnt know what to right about, I'm sorry if it's boring, I hope it isnt, it's just kind of a filler chapter to see how Georgie is doing now that camp is over and it has more of Trace in it ;)
well here ya go anyway
Chapter 13-Kind of a new beginning?
“Hey” said Trace sitting beside me
I looked at him then back down at my dangling feet off the hospital bed.
“Hello” I said staring straight ahead
“We’re finally getting you out of here” he smiled
“Finally” I sighed hopping onto my crouches
I have been in here for 3 weeks counting and the plain white walls were driving me crazy although whenever I looked over at Taylors dying roses, my spirits were lifted again.
Trace grabbed my stuff and walked me over to the door, I gently hobbled on my crouches, turned out my spinal cord was perfectly fine and my legs would be back to normal in no time but for now I walked on these babies.
“You look funny on those” teased Trace leading me out of the hospital doors
“Thanks” I said sarcastically
“Soo” He said helping me into his black range rover “I found this perfect house, for all of us, I think you’ll like it”
“Define perfect-does it mean Rocky and Preston won’t be there to torture me” I said
“No sorry” chuckled Trace turning at the round about
“Oww” I sighed “Where are they now?” I asked
“They are at the mall right now, we’re gonna pick them up” said Trace
Oh yay. Can’t believe I have to live with these guys. We pulled up in front of a glassy mall.
“Hey guys can you come out now, I’m waiting in the car” said Trace on the phone “Cool, bye”
I braced myself for what was gonna happen.
“Oh Gerogieee” grinned Preston ruffling my hair
“Aww missed us much?” chuckled Rocky pulling my hair into a weird style
“Leave my hair alone” I snapped
“Aw can you feel the love, I can” smiled Preston mischievously
Preston was tall, with brown scruffy hair and lush green eyes, he had that kind of annoyance should I say that you couldn’t get enough off, he was actually pretty funny. Him and Trace had been friends for a long time but not as long as Rocky who is 19, he had dirty blonde scruffy long hair and blue eyes, tan skin, tall, pretty cute but hella annoying, He and Trace had been friend since they were in diapers. But really they were really nice I guess and Preston made great chocolate chip pancakes.
“Soo Preston how does it feel to be in your home town” asked Trace grinning
“Awesome man!” grinned Preston “My mom might drop by to see the new house actually”
“Cool, maybe she can bring some food” muttered Rocky
Preston dashed Rocky across the head and cursed at him.
Giggles escaped from my lips, this will be very interesting living with these lot.
“How’s your legs George?” asked Preston resting his hands on top of my head
