Ellie sits next to Ginny as she eats her dinner. "This looks very good," Paul speaks up. "Zion is a really good cook. And so is Paul. He made breakfast today," Georgia explains as Ellie looks up at her. "And Ellie is a great baker. She made the best cake for Ginny's birthday. Which reminds me, I still need to pay you for that," Georgia says as Ellie shrugs.
"No, you don't need to pay me for it. I did it for Ginny," Ellie explains. "It was so good. Dad, you should've been there. Ellie is so talented," Ginny says looking at Zion who's sitting at the head of the table across from Georgia. "I could make something tomorrow if you'd like," she says looking at Zion. "That would be great," he says as she smiles before taking a sip of her wine.
"Are you sure it's okay for you to be drinking?" Paul asks looking over at Ellie. "Why wouldn't it be okay?" Ellie asks. "Cause of your parents," he says and she's taken aback. She didn't expect him to just say it.
"I'm not an alcoholic and I'm not driving so stay out of my business, Paul," she explains and Ginny clears her throat. "Oh my God, El. Let me show you my painting," she says getting up. "I'm coming," Ellie says before following the girl up.
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𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
Fanfictionin which a young girl has a crush on her friend's mom. I only own my characters and their plots Warning, this book contains gr00ming
