"Come on Mariana! Do you want to go with us or not," George shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yeah! I'm almost done," I shouted back while curling my hair.
"We don't have all day," Harry whined.
"I'm ready," I said, walking down the steps.
"Let's go then. We're going to be late," Harry rushed us out the door.
We were just going to see a movie, then walk around the mall. Why was he so excited and impatient?
Once we sat down, the movie started. George wasn't hungry so Harry offered for us to share popcorn and a drink. I think I might've heard George clear his throat every time our hands would accidentally touch.
We were walking around the mall, until my dad texted me asking for help with something.
"Sorry guys. Gotta go help my dad. I'll call you tomorrow,"I said, a bit sad to leave so soon.
"Okay, bye," George said squeezing me in a bear hug. Harry had this strange look on his face when he noticed that George hugged me a bit longer than we usually hug.
"Bye Mar! See you tomorrow," Harry said. He hugged me and kissed my cheek. I felt my cheeks turn to a pink shade.
I glanced at George and saw him gritting his teeth. What is wrong with these two boys today?
"Well I'm gonna go now. See you guys tomorrow," I said one last time, before leaving.
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Who's It Gonna Be?
Fanfiction"So, Mariana," Harry looked me straight in the eyes. "Who's it gonna be? Me? or him?" "I-I don't know," I said panicking a bit, looking at them, to and fro. "We need an answer Mar," George said sternly, anger and annoyance growing in his voice. I go...
