Funny Begnnings|| Dwt

27 Beep Beep bitch

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EDITED BY THE AMAZING BasmaChafi2

were not amused by the artwork clay left on my collar bones.

The hotel had a small shop so we managed to buy some clothes from there.

"How did they even fuck without us hearing" I heard nick mumble to George" I glared at them.

"Hey we're in public at a restaurant, chill" nick rolled his eyes.

"Yeah says the one who has her neck out on display" his words came out jokingly but I only faked a laugh.

"ANYWAYS... it seems that George is staying here till tonight because yours and Clay's flight is in like a few hours." I pointed my fork of food at nick while I spoke to him.

"Yeah sounds right" I take that as him agreeing and pull my fork back and eat the food off it.

***Tart is lazy so now we're at the airport***

I hugged Nick and he about broke my mfing back. "Geezus are you trying to see how many of my bones you can break" I joke and he rolls his eyes. A habit of his I'm noticing.

I go over to clay and hug him. He pulls me up slightly and takes a deep breath. "Hey did you just sniff me"

"Maybe you smell like a hotel" I playfully pull on his hair and he lets me down. "Don't have too much fun without me and nick" he smirks.

"Nah ill just get George to tell me and technobabe a bunch of your and nick's embarrassing stories"

"Mhm sure" he runs his hand through his hair quickly and fixes his backpack on his shoulders.

"Okay so you got everything and we returned that rental car you used." He nods. "Now I just get on the plane"

No shit Sherlock

That is what I wanted to say but instead, I settled for.

"Yup c'mon your gate is over here" we walk over to Nick and George.

"Well, I'm not going to wait an extra hour so me and George will probably head out" George nods in agreement.

We give our last hugs and I poke fun at nick. For overpacking and having to carry a whole bunch of stuff.

After that George and I left and grabbed sonic before we headed back to my house.

"Okay so I know we just got back from sonic but do you want mac-n-cheese"

I lean over the counter looking up at George who's sitting on a stool on the other side.

"Mmmm I guess I got room" he lets out a laugh and I grab my phone and dial my personal mac-n-cheese chef.

..ring

...ring

...rin-

"Eh"

"Wow, that's how you answer the phone."

"Yeah so what"

"Whatever come over and make me and George some mac-n-cheese"

"What no"

"Why"

"Because you're a full-grown adult you can make your own".

" Are you still salty because last time I ate most of it AND called you technobabe? Because if that's the case I take none of it back"

"No, I was never salty, to begin with, and still no"