Another George Miller Fanfic

Seven

I woke up in the middle of the night while George was still sleeping soundly with his arms wrapped around me. I looked at Rocko who was also asleep in his dog bed near by.
"How did we end up here?" I thought to myself smiling.
When I first met George I didn't think we would be anything more than friends.

(Flashback)
I was at my friend, Bree's birthday party and many people where there. Another friend of mine named Brandon came up to me and other people I was sitting with, with another person next to him.
"Hey guys, this is my good friend, George. I wanted to introduce you guys to each other, because he's hasn't been around long and doesn't know a lot of people."
"Oh hi I'm Bree, the birthday girl, of course," Bree spoke as she flipped her hair.
"Well happy birthday Bree," George said shyly.
"George this is (y/n), Hayley, Nick, Troye, and of course Bree," Brandon said pointing at each of us.
"Hey George come sit between me and (y/n)," Bree said as she made room for him and patted the seat next to her.
George smiled a bit and sat between us, as Brandon went back into the large crowd of dancing people.
"So George, how long have you known Brandon?" Bree asked him as she scooted closer to him.
"I believe it's been a year and a half."
"I can't believe he never thought to introduce us sooner." She smiled sweetly at him batting her fake, long eyelashes.
"Yeah, I don't come around much."
"It would be great if you came around more. We should keep in touch," she pulled out her phone, "Here, put your number in my phone."
George didn't show much interest, but he still put his number in her phone.
"Oh thanks, doll. I'm going to get a drink. I won't be long."
Bree got up flipping her hair once more swaying her hips as she walked.
He turned his gaze to me and said, "You're (y/n), right?"
"Ye-"
"And I'm Troye," my friend Troye said, practicality yelling in my ear.
"I'm Nick, Troye's boyfriend," Nick said in jealous tone.
"And I'm Hayley," Hayley said waving at him, trying to catch his attention.
"And I'm George," he said smiling and waving at Hayley.
"Hey (y/n) can you show me where the drinks are?"
"Oh sure." I got up from my seat.
George also got up and followed me through the big house full of people. We went into the kitchen were all the drinks were and there was Bree seemingly already drunk.
"Oh hey you guys what do you want to drink?"
"Just a beer, please," George asked.
Bree gave him a beer and grabbed herself one.
"Did you want one too (y/n)?"
"Sure."
She handed my one and turned to George.
"Do you want to go dance?"
"Oh no thanks, I'm not much of a dancer."
"Oh come on that's no excuse."
She grabbed his hand and pulled him into the dancing crowd. That was the last I saw of them for the rest of the night.