Ellie climbs through Georgia's window as she flops onto Georgia's bed. "You look tired," Georgia as Ellie sits up. "I am tired," Ellie says as Georgia sits down next to her. "Don't be upset at me," Ellie says facing Georgia. "I'm not upset with you, Ellie," Georgia says placing a hand on the girl's leg.
"Tell me you're nothing like her. Tell me I'm nothing like him," Ellie says moving closer to Georgia. "Like who?" Georgia asks as Ellie kisses her. "Just say it," she says pulling away.
"Ellie, are you okay?" Georgia says placing a hand on Ellie's cheek. "Are you drunk?" She asks as Ellie laughs before getting up. "Just say it. Say it and I won't be mad anymore. I won't be so sad anymore," she explains. "I don't know what you're talking about," Georgia explains. "You do. You know what I'm talking about even when you don't. So tell me, I'm not just a stupid girl who thought it was love when it was just a fantasy," Ellie explains.
"It's not fantasy, I'm right here. I'm here with you," Georgia says as Ellie walks to the window. "Im not supposed to be here. Im supposed to be with my friends. Im gonna be with my friends. I just can't," Ellie says climbing out of the window.
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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
