twelve.

6.9K 173 409
                                    


George's POV

"George wake up we're going out." Flor hit me with a pillow repeatedly on the head.

"What?" I groaned, opening my eyes slowly.

She gasped. "Did you forget we were going out to the mall?!"

I furrowed my brows, we were going to the mall? "Oh, right, I totally knew sorry." I lied.

She hummed. "Good enough for me. We'll get breakfast there just hurry up."

I looked at her while she walked out of my room. She was wearing a dress with flowers on it with her hair down. She looked beautiful.

I got out of bed, getting a pair of pants and a hoodie and walking over to the bathroom to change.

"George are you ready?" Flor asked from the other side of the door.

"Ye-Yeah I'm done," I said quickly, gathering my clothes. "You can come in if you want."

She opened the door, looking me up and down. "Typical George, his own merch and pants."

"Sorry- I could change if you want It's not a prob-" I apologized quickly before getting cut off by Flor.

"George I'm joking!" She chuckled. "You look handsome in that don't worry."

I felt my cheeks heat up so I quickly left the bathroom and put the clothes on the bed.

"I'm ready." I told Flor.

"Alright, let's go." She nodded, taking my hand and leaving the house.

"You wanna drive?" She looked at me while we walked to her car.

I shook my head. "You can drive if you want."

She gave me a smile before getting on the drivers seat. I just stood outside the car awkwardly, waiting for her to say something.

"What are you waiting for?" She looked at me through the window with furrowed brows. "Get in!"

Flor's POV

George quickly got on the passengers seat next to me, putting his seat belt on. I started the engine and put the car on reverse.

"How far is the mall?" George asked while looking at me.

"About twenty minutes." I said, putting my hand behind his seat to look out for the back. I quickly got the car out of It's spot and driving towards the mall.

I could feel someone looking at me so I quickly glanced at George. He was staring at me with a slight blush.

"What?"

"That was hot." He muttered.

I bit my lip to prevent a laugh to escape my lips. "What was?"

"Oh- uhm...nothing." He stuttered before looking at the road.

I smirked. "Was it how I reversed?"

𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, georgenotfound Where stories live. Discover now