what is georges deal!

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They arrived at Rose's and got a booth, the 5 of them ordered their lunch and waited patiently for it to come. George, Alex and Karl were sitting on one side of the booth while Clay and Nick were on the other. George was across from Clay.

The four of them were talking away about who knows what, while George was leaning against the wall on his phone, scrolling through twitter.

Clay: hi

George looked up at Clay for a split second.

George: hi?
George: i'm literally right in front of you

Clay: nooo 🤓

George: what do u want

Clay: DAMN

George: it was in a nice way 😊

Clay: are you okay

George: am i okay??

Clay: yeah
Clay: you look sad just on your phone over there

George: oh well im just waiting for my food
George: im fine

Clay: okayyy
Clay: i like your eyes

George: shut up

Clay: wtf

George: 🖕

Clay: ???
Clay: you're welcome ☹️

George: idek what color your eyes are

Clay: they're green ty

George: yw

"Pasta," A lady said as she approached the table. Alex put his hand by his face and she put the bowl of pasta in front of him.

"Salad with chicken," She said.

"That's mine." Clay spoke up.

"Okay, chicken strips," She said. George reached his hand over and grabbed the plate.
"Oh be careful! It's hot." She yelped.

"Fuck." George gasped as he quickly threw his plate down.

"I'm sorry." She frowned.

"No, you're fine." He blinked.

"Here's your side of salad." She held it out and as he went to grab it, Clay's hand shot over to it instantly, grabbing and setting the bowl in front of George.

"Don't worry, I've got this one in case it's too hot again." He smiled.

George rolled his eyes. Everyone else got the rest of their food and began to eat.

"You know what would be so cool!" Karl spoke up.

"What?" Nick asked.

"If we had like a 'sleepover.'" He said.

George's eyes widened. He knew someone would probably suggest it at some point and he was fucking dreading it. He didn't want to sleepover with these two guys he literally just met.

"Oh my god yes, we have to." Alex said. "George?" He asked.

He wanted to say no so badly, "I don't care." He shrugged.

"Okay so this fucker doesn't want to." Alex laughed.

"Well-" George started.

"You suck." Alex teased.

"Let me finish, it'd just be awkward to have to sleep with someone." George said.

"Yo, no one said we would be sleeping together! Why are you jumping to that conclusion? It sounds to me that you wanna sleep with Clay." Karl sarcastically said.

"Fuck you. There's three beds and five people." George furrowed his eyebrows.

"Okay, I sleep with Karl, they sleep together and you sleep alone. Damn." Alex said, jokingly.

Alex was definitely lying though. Both him and Karl knew they wanted to make George sleep with the "hot guy he met at the pool."

"Whatever." George rolled his eyes.

"So tonight?" Clay asked.

"Sure!" Karl smiled, "We can do it in our room."

"Alright, cool." Clay said, "We'll come later tonight." He looked at Nick.

"Yeah at like 8 maybe, I don't know." He giggled nervously. You could tell he was just saying shit.

"Sure, eight." Clay assured.

"Okay!" Karl raised his eyebrows and they all finished eating.

"Are you guys ready to pay?" The waitress asked.

"Yeah." George said, pulling his wallet out of his pocket. He started to give his credit card to her but Clay grabbed his hand and forced it to stop moving dead in its place, handing his own card to the waitress.

"I've got it." Clay smiled.

She giggled, "Okay, I'll be right back."

"What is wrong with you!" George quietly yelled, smiling.

"This place is expensive as hell!" Clay scoffed.

"Exactly. That's why I wanted to pay." George squinted.

"I wasn't gonna let you do that though." Clay cocked his head, then smiled warmly.

"Thanks, man." Karl said.

"Yeah, thank you." Alex smiled.

Nick didn't say anything, he was just on his phone.

"Thanks." George said.

"You're welcomeee," He paused, "Nick."

"What?" He looked up.

"You're welcome for buying you food, asshole." Clay scoffed.

"Oh, thanks man." He smiled as he looked back down to his food.

The waitress came back with his card and they went back to the hotel.

Karl shut the door behind him as they walked in their room.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" George yelled.

"Dude what?" Karl surprisingly asked.

"A sleepover??" He jerked his head.

"Someone has a stick up their ass." Alex joked.

"I'm being fully serious right now. Fuck you guys." George scoffed.

"Dude, what is your deal?" Karl widened his eyes.

"I don't want to have a fucking sleepover with them, Karl! That's my fucking deal. I don't want to!"

"George, chill out-"

"Shut up and fuck off." George squinted his eyes in their faces and walked into his bedroom, slamming the door.

Clay: hey

George: what

Clay: what room are you guys

George: 821
George: are you coming now or something

Clay: no
Clay: were you just yelling? 😭

George: what?
George: what's your room number

Clay: 820 LMAO

George: fuck
George: you heard that?

Clay: yeah most of it
Clay: we don't have to come george

George left him on read and forced himself asleep.

900 words
so sorry for these ass chapters guys😜😜😜

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