7/8/22
George and Eliza are 15 in this.Eliza's POV:I sat down on the couch as people drank their drinks, danced, talked and whatever. I saw George in the kitchen getting more fruit punch to refill the bowl. But, there's a little something I've been thinking about him. I may or may not have been a little...Curious for George in a romantic way, I know I treat him like some butler boy but I'm starting to think he's more than that.
I never expected my new crush after breaking up with Toman to be George but I guess things happen...I remember when I was 13 or 14 I would overhear creek kids at the creek talk about how obvious it is that George has a crush on me but I shook it off as gossiping.
Now that I've realized my crush on George, I'm starting to realize what those creek kids were talking about. I reached in my purse to get my cherry lip balm and phone to check the time, I saw it was 7:11pm as I put my cherry lip balm on. You know what, this party is ending at 9pm, how 'bout doing a little something before it ends.
I got up from the couch and walked towards Jane. My idea was, I was gonna start a whole slow dance and I'll ask George to dance with me. But I didn't tell Jane why I was doing this fortunately she announced the slow dance and many couples there started dancing. I noticed George blushing while looking at me, perfect.
I walked towards him and put my hand out, "George, mind if I have this dance? This may or may not be an order"I said obviously joking at the last part. George redden and took my hand while staring at it. "Of course, Miss Eliza"George smiled and I returned it. George took me to where everyone was slow dancing there was a spot with just enough space for us.
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The dance lasted for a whole 12 minutes, honestly the longest dance I've had. Jane's playlist of slow dance music was coming to an end, I feel stupid for not noticing how red George's face was getting when we danced. Maybe I should end this dance with something special, I spun George around so I would lean over him while I held him by the waist. You would have mistaken him for a tomato if you saw his face cause of how close our faces were. I leaned my face towards George's and we kissed, I didn't expect his lips to have tasted like cherries like mine, or were those my lips? Doesn't matter, this cherry bomb of a kiss made my whole night and becoming George's girlfriend too.

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