It was the next day. No one was home but me they all left to go shopping or something.
I wasn't really paying attention, I had my mind full with this baby.
I need to know who she was with out giving myself away.
But how? All I have is this person number, and what I am going to call them and hope they just tell me everything.
It was stupid. Come on clay your smarter no you better than that.
But am I?
Who knows who cares. I pick up my phone. I was siting at my computer desk. I had just finished nicks code an hour ago.
He seemed happy with it. Well maybe his just acting like it either way, I didn't care.
It was George I cared about, well apart of him I guess?
I pulled out my phone and typed the number in.
The real name popped up.
Nikki.
Huh.. it's a girl. I sighed. A bad start.
I clicked on the profile. It was a young adult maybe in her 20s. She had pinkish blonde hair. She was pretty. Hot even.
But for some reason I can't picture George with her. I mean yeah she's a knock out. But it's just not George's type.
I've seen his little dirty secrets of " magazines" and most of the girls are Burnett, blue eyed fake white girls.
Which is no problem, but again she only had the blueish eyes, and the beauty part.
It was still weird for him. I put my phone down and stood up.
Maybe his laptop has something to do with this "Nikki". I walked down the hallway and into George's room.
But this time needed to find something. And I needed the satisfaction to know I'm wrong.
I needed to be wrong.
I wanted to be wrong.
I walked in and sat at his computer desk. It also had a password. But George's laptop password wasn't a hard guess.
Georgenotfound.
His an idiot. His lucky I don't wanna find- well I can't say I'm not hacking him just looking.
Oh fuck there is nothing I can say to make this sound ok.
I typed in his password and went though the basics. His pictures, history. Also just because way not.
But he mostly googled song names and fast food places. And still nothing of this
Nikki.Just then a notification pops up. I click it it's her. but a notification for her instagram.
She posted something new, she posted a selfie of her self at a coffee shop.
I roll my eyes, to basic for George, I hoped.
I looked through her feed nothing but selfies and pictures of her cat and of her video games.
I clicked his DMs. He DMed her. I scrolled all the way up to the top.
June 2019, holy carp almost 3 years ago. I read through there messages, nothing weird or flirty. He just called her baby and she called him Georgie.
But why through? Why baby?
Yeah she's a close friend but it's a weird nick name,
I think anyways.
I then came across them talking about a boy. At first I was going to skip it thinking it was Nikki but no.
ItWas
George
I felt my face light up. He's gay! Well I think, I hoped.
I read through it. This guy seemed like an asshole. How does he not realize George is head over heals for him.
I wonder who this guy is.
Just before I could read more on him, I heard the
Front door open.Shit
Fuck
Their home, i quickly shut all the taps and turned off the computer and ran to my room.How many times am I almost going to get caught in George's room.
Jeez.
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