i wanna be your girlfriend

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i wanna be your girlfriend - girl in red

june 19, 2021
10:46 am
george pov

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i woke up slowly.

it was oddly hot.

i turned over and looked to see a still sleeping nick.

i smiled softly and moved closer to him, clinging to him.

"good morning." he said in a slightly raspy voice.

"'morning." i looked to him and smiled.

he rubbed his hands up and down my back sending shivers up my spine.

"we should get up." he said.

he attempted to get up only for me to pull him back down.

"not yet."

"why not?"

"you just woke up." i scoffed.

"alright, i guess."

he laid back and put his arms around me again.

"i missed you a lot." i sighed.

"i missed you too."

"i kept my promise, you know."

"you know i did too, right?" he looked down at me, "i ignored so many people that told me i should stop waiting. i told my dad that you would come back. you don't break promises and i know that."

"i came back a few years ago. i had no idea where to look for you, though." i looked into his green eyes and smiled.

"i'm glad you're here."

"guys!" dream called from downstairs.

i frowned and began getting up.

nick got up with me and we started walking downstairs.

"what is it?" he asked.

"i order- i made food." dream replied.

"you what?" i asked.

"i ordered food?" he scratched the back of his neck.

"okay, did you make food or did you order  food?" nick asked.

"ordered it." dream smirked, trying not to laugh.

"what did you order?" i asked, walking away from the two.

"mcdonalds." he shrugged.

"alright then."

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june 19, 2021
5:47 pm
nick pov

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in about fifteen minutes, i'm taking george on a 'picnic date thing' as clay called it.

to say i'm nervous would be an understatement. 

i don't know if george has changed but i know i haven't.

clay helped me put multiple things we ate during movies into a cute basket that also had a checkered blanket in it.

i closed the basket top and put it in the trunk of my car.

i closed the trunk and walked back up the walkway of my house.

"where were you?" george asked.

"putting something in my car." i smiled at him.

"oh okay."

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