I was a bit drunk, tired, and definitely wanted to go home. And home for me was my friends apartment, she was kind enough to let me stay they're until I really decide to do something with my life.. I've just finished high school and have no idea where I'm headed.. No where fast. That's where I'm headed.
For now, I'm at someone's house party. I'm surrounded by other drunk people, who are definitely older than me. I'm making my way through them, trying to find savanna. My flat mate and best friend.
After I think I've looked everywhere I decide to pound on the bathroom door to see if she's there.
" savanna!" I call banging my fist on the door.
" nope!" A males voice calls. I roll my eyes and make my way into the kitchen, where a few people are standing but I ignore them and open the fridge, one more beer won't hurt.
There's only one left and I smirk to myself, taking it. I crack it open and sip it. Soon enough a guy, who's pretty tall opens the fridge, a look of disappointment on his face. His eyes then meet mine.
" you took the last beer didn't you?" He asks eyeing me.
" oops." I say taking another sip of it.
" aren't you a little young to be here? How old are you?" He asks me folding his arms.
" 17." I smirk at him. His eyes widen a little.
" you're not even old enough to drink, I think you should let me have it. " he asks with a quirky half smile, and I have to admit. Was cute.
" fuck off." I say in a more joking way.
" woah, you should watch your mouth little girl." He says leaning on the counter in front of me. I roll my eyes and take another sip of the beer.
So, tell me your name?" This guy asks.
" why should I tell you that?" I ask
" cos I asked, and I'm trying to be polite." He says crossing his arms that are covered by a leather jacket.
" I'm Molly." I say hopping up on the counter I was leaning on and sitting on it.
" I'm George, now you should explain to me why a 17-year-old is doing here at a house party drinking." He asks.
" I have nothing else better to do." I say tipping the beer bottle back into my mouth.
" what about school?" He asks.
" graduated." I mumble. " why are you interested?" I ask looking at him.
" I don't know, you seemed like you'd have something interesting to say." He smirks. He was a charming fucker, I could already tell.
" Molly! What the fuck, there you are!" Savanna calls walking in the kitchen.
" hey, they're you are!" I say smiling at her.
" we need to go, I've got work tomorrow." She says to me, then stops and looks at George.
" you better not have been talking to her." She says looking up to him.
" why not?" He asks
" she's 17, and trust me. You're not what she needs." Savanna says taking my wrist and pulling me off the counter.
" who says that?" George asks
" me. Now cmon, Molly." She says starting to pull me out. I glance at George and shrug, following savanna out and into her car.
" what's wrong with me talking to that guy?" I ask smirking from the passenger seat.
" he's older, and he's not good. Trust me." She says
" do you know him?" I ask
" I've heard enough about him to know he's not good." She says.
" tell meeee!" I say kicking off my shoes in the car.
" he's in a band, I heard he's quite a player, and I'm pretty sure he's a drug dealer. "
" sounds like my type." I say smiling
" Molly, you've gotta stop messing around with guys like that. Someday you're going to actually like one of these guys and they're just going to break your heart. One, I don't want that happening to you, and two I don't wanna deal with it. So don't talk to George, okay?" She says. She was always the big sister type of friend. She was older than me, and took me in after high school. My past is something I don't really want to get into.
" okay." I say, really not making any promises. Who knows, George was interesting. The way he talked, his confidence. He was mysterious, and I liked it.
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A/N new book!!?!?!?! I used my own name cos this is like a daydream of mine and I'm literally making the character like me, like a parallel universe where I come across G at a house party and my best friend is older than me. Anyway.... I hope you liked this!! Plz lemme know what you think? I'm very excited for this new story, and I hope you are too! Much love..- Molly 😘
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FanficGeorge is twenty one and in a band that's slowly getting more popular. Molly is seventeen, and doesn't seem to have much going for her until she meets George. What could these two have in common? What will happen? Read 2 find out