-------Charlette-----------------------
We sat and chatted for about 3 hours and it was starting to get dark. I let out a small yawn and slipped off the couch. "Well guys, I best be getting home." I stated. "I guess i'll walk ya home." Paul suggested. "Alright" I responded.
---------------Paul--------------
The look on Harrison's face when I said, i'll walk her home was priceless. George has never really been a ladies man nor easily embarrassed as much. But since he has developed feelings for Charlette it's obvious and actually amusing. "So Charlette, do you like my pals?" I chuckled. "They are pretty neat." She smiled. "George is the youngest, I feel sorry for him sometimes because we treat him like a child sometimes. He isn't a lady killer that much either." I informed. "Isn't a lady killer? How? He is actually pretty hot." She confessed. "Woah there. I see you both have mutual feelings towards each other!" I smirked. I playfully hit her shoulder as we arrived splitted ways of our driveways. "Good Night, Mrs.Harrison." I winked as she stepped in her house.
--------------------Charlette-----------
Mutual friends? Does that mean he likes me back? Oh Lord. I feel like a school girl again, dealing with a crush. His eyes can make ice cream melt in just a glance. Goddammit George. Why are you so good looking? Now i'm going to be up all fucking night with thoughts of you, like a 6th grade crush.
