sᴄʜᴜʏʟᴇʀ sɪsᴛᴇʀs

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"NO WAY." i state, as i look down at the bottom of my foot.

"what?" george questioning voice rings through my phone speaker.

"i stepped in cake mix."

"we missed some?"

"i guess." i shrug, whilst grabbing my keys off my kitchen counter.

george must've heard the clatter of my keys, "where are you going?" he interrogates.

"geez, didn't know you cared so much about me."

"i'm just curious." he scoffs.

"i'm heading to me parents place."

"where at?"

"why do you care?"

"i'm curious." his voice raises in defense.

"london." i sigh, as i slide the heel of my shoe, over my foot.

he lets out a soft gasp. like he's itching to say something.

"what is it?"

"oh nothing." he says in almost a mumble.

i roll my eyes, knowing exactly what he wants to say. remembering the event on the elevator. "okay, fine. i'll just go to london by myself then." i clarify with a sigh.

"you don't have to go by yourself."

"what are you proclaiming?"

"that, maybe, i can go with you?"

i let out a sarcastic gasp. "really? you would do that for me?"

"you're an idiot." he states, as i hear rustling from his end. i'm curious, but not worth my time to ask.

"no you're the idiot." i swing open my front door, revealing a smiling george. "you are just itching to hangout with me, aren't you?" i bring my phone slowly away from my ear. pressing the red button, ending the call.

"i just want to go to london."

*

"is thea your full name?" george ask.

george and his questions today. it's like he actually likes me; as a person.

"theadosia." i brusquely say. i flip my turning signaling on, as i gradually come to a stop.

"as in 'dear theadosia'?" he takes my silence as not understanding. "like theadosia burr?" 

i glance over to him. "as in theadosia."

"don't want to go on this road trip with you anymore."

i turn my attention back to the road, when the light turns green. "then leave." i slide my arm over to my door, flipping the switch that unlocks my car. "throw yourself out."

"what the hell." he pushes the black lock back down in the door.

"just trying to help."


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little shorty
that will lead into the next chapter
btw

iloveyou
kisses and hugs <3

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