After school I went to George's house and we watched TV for a bit, then we left for some pizza.
We went to the food court at the mall and bought half of a pizza and George ate most of it.
"So," he said, wiping his hands. "What store do you want to shop at?"
"Uhmm.. I don't know," I said, thinking.
"Do you want to just walk around the mall, maybe," he suggested.
"Okay."
He got up and threw away my trash and his, before I could.
We walked around for a bit, but it feel a bit strange for some reason. George seemed shy or like everything we did was awkward for him.
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So so so sorry for this short ass chapter. :'(
I haven't updated for what felt like forever and a day and i wanted something posted for whomever actually likes my crap writing. Well i'll be working on the other chapter.
I procrastinate A LOT and i kept forgetting i had fanfics lol.
I'm extremely sorry for this really short chapter.
I also ended this chapter because i have no fucking idea what to write for the rest of this lol. I'll probably skip this part and shitshitshit. Idk okay...i think this is longer than the chapter lmao
Well...i'm gonna go write the other chapter for this, and the other fanfics.
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Who's It Gonna Be?
Fanfic"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...
