"holy shit you're-" one of the boys got cut off when the other hit him in the back of the head, which made George laugh a little bit.
"im?" George repeated and tossed his phone onto his bed, the charger now attached.
"the rich guy" that same kid responded and yet again got slapped in the back of the neck while the other two kids looked at him like he was insane
"yes I am" George smiled proudly and laughed, walking into his walk in closet.
not to be discriminating or anything, but these kids didn't dress the best, it looked like they had been in the same clothes for a couple days and their faces looked a little dirty, George assumed they were probably kids exploring town from the low income developments a couple blocks down.
"your an idiot! you cant just say that" one of the kids spoke up and stepped back into the elevator.
"I dont mind it, I find it somewhat amusing that you guys even came up here" george laughed from his closet, his voice echoing in his own ears due to how actually ginormous the room was.
"for real?" that same voice tuned in from earlier, that kid who didn't have the most logic.
"yeah" George shot back, nodding as if they could see him even though he knew they couldn't.
George hesitated but picked up two turtle necks, walking out into his bedroom again, becoming visible to the kids who were now practically pulling their friend back into the elevator
"which one of these is a dark red, like maroon" George held up the shirts and the kids stepped out of the elevator again, their faces almost confused why he had to ask that question.
they didn't answer, they just stared at the shirts and then at him.
"im colorblind" George blanked his face and held the shirts out higher so they would draw the attention back from the kids.
"neither of those sir, the left one is orange and the right one is a darker pink" the kid who kept slapping his friend spoke up, him having a lot more logic than his friend
"jesus christ" George looked down at the shirts as if he was trying to spot a difference.
George slowly looked up to the kids and smirked, he was feeling rather generous today and since he was going out, maybe the kids would like to go too.
"what are your guys' names?" George asked while looking back down at the shirts, as if he had seriously missed something.
"im brody" the kid in the middle spoke first, he was the one who didn't have much of a filter and didn't care for manors. he was very skinny with brunette hair that was just long enough where it started falling below his eyes, he was wearing a pair of blue worn jeans and a long sleeve vans shirt that looked to be a year or so old.
"my names Jaiden, the logical one" the kid on the right scoffed and eyed brody with annoyance in his eyes. he had extremaly curly brunette hair that coiled over his ears, it was so long to the point it almost hit his jawline.
George waited a moment but the kid on the left never answered, he just kind of looked at George with an interested appearance in his eyes.
"and you?" George dropped his arms slightly, becoming more and more intrigued by these kids he knew nothing about.
"that's cole.. hes quiet" Jaiden hesitated but answered for him, it was clear that this cole kid wasn't very happy about being here, he hadn't stepped out of the elevator once and his arms where in his pockets the entire time. He was blonde with hair that fell down to his neck, it looked like he hadn't had a haircut in ages. he was wearing black worn jeans with a dark green hoodie and dark purple converse that looked like they had literally been ran over.
"well nice to meet you guys, how old is everyone?" George asked casually, he knew it was a little creepy to be asking these questions but they were staring at him while he was in a literal towel that was slipping down just past his v line.
"seventeen" Jaiden said confidently, his deep chocolate brown hoodie was flowing as he slowly stepped farther into the room, his light brown shoes that looked so dirty that George couldn't even make out the brand. he assumed converse because they looked very similar to coles purple ones.
"fifteen, and cole turns fifteen on the fourteenth" brody spoke next, yet again responding for cole.
"your birthdays in five days?" georges jaw dropped and a smile formed on his face
cole nodded slowly, he seemed very interested in the view from georges balcony.
"okay kids ill tell you what" George walked back into his closet and picked up a navy blue turtle neck instead, just giving up on the red idea.
"wassup" brody responded, he was a couple yards into the room so he could now see that there was a wall to the right of the elevator, lined with any expensive alcohol you could think of. the wall behind the shelves was a white glass that looked shattered so it made it look really expensive, then the shelves themselves were glass with small lights around the edges that were motion detected.
"im going out in a bit, if your parents are all okay with it, which I know is really sketchy because you just met me, but we can go eat lunch and shit" George tossed his shirt onto his bed, next to his phone, and then walked back into his closet for a pair of black, tight fitting dress pants that hugged his lower half perfectly.
when he walked back out into his bedroom, where he could see the boys again, he got semi worried when they didn't respond but when he put his eyes on them, he saw that all three of them were completely shocked, literally mouths wide open and eyes bloodshot.
"is that a no?" George asked with a slight prick of hurt in his voice, sure they were just kids but George had taken slight interest towards them and wanted to get to know them.
"um-" brody kind of choked on air before he turned around and looked at Jaiden who looked just as surprised as he was.
"can we use your phone?" jaidens shocked look soon changed to a really exited smile.
"yeah sure, here" george reached down for his phone and unplugged it, seeing there was a text from wilbur.
"im with karl and daryl when ever your ready, but we are leaving by 11 just so you know" wilburs text came only a few minutes ago, leaving george time to respond
"kk I found 3 stray kids im bringing with" george laughed a little as he referred to the kids as strays
"wth how did you even find them, you haven't left your room yet" you could hear wilburs attitude through the screen, even though he was literally paid to protect george, they were best friends.
"yeah no shit, they came up in the elevator and I like them, they seem chill" george typed the text before wilbur could say anything else
"fine. what car are we taking" george could tell wilbur was salty but chose to ignore it,
"the blue land rover" george sent the last text and opened the cell phone app, going to the keypad and gesturing the phone towards the boys.
george didn't move, so it caused the boys to come closer to his bedroom, up the half a dozen of stairs and then into his messy room with unlimited windows.
their jaws all dropped again because you cant see most of georges bedroom from the main rooms and now they see that it is quite literally just as big as the living room, and that's saying a lot.
jaiden took the phone first and began dialing a number, it rang a couple times before someone picked up.
"can I go into town with friends?" jaiden asked innocently, he obviously wasn't going to say that he was going with THE george Davidson, a literal stripper.
george kind of tuned out after that first sentence, just standing in his closet while cole and brody just glanced around the room. you could see their faces change slightly when they saw literal garments on the chairs and somehow, someones bra managed to make it onto the lamp that hung twenty feet in the air.
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Dharmanta || DNF || DREAMNOTFOUND
FanfictionDharmanta: Tibetan, meaning the intrinsic nature of everything, the essence of things as they are. The naked, unconditioned truth. - The infamous George Davidson, known by nothing more than a club owner who stripped in his own club. With money pract...