Still // g.d

.2.

Today was laundry day. While savanna worked, I normally took the house duties. Like cooking, cleaning and chores. I don't work or exactly pay rent so that's kinda how I pay, so I'm not completely freeloading.

Laundry day was my least favorite day. We didn't have a washer or dryer so that called me to make a trip to the laundromat. It was boring, and people were quite rude there.

I take me and savanna's clothes in a few hampers and load those into my car.

The laundromat was how it always was, people waiting for they're clothes to finish, people at dryers. A pretty typical setting.

I start doing a load, throwing as many clothes as i could into the wash, And starting it. The wait was the worst part. I normally would read a book, or listen to music while I wait. But today I forgot my ear buds, so I'm forced to watch some cartoon playing on tv.

About 15 minutes later someone walks in front of me, and soon I realize who it is. The one, the only. George.

" well, look who it is." He says smirking down at me.

" oh, its you from the party last week." I say less than enthusiastic.

" hm, what are you doing here?" He asks sitting next to me.

" you know, just watching tv." I say pointing up to the tv. George looks at me and playfully rolls his eyes.

" you're so sarcastic." He says crossing his arms. " you should lighten up a bit, be more positive you know." He says giving me that half smile.

" I'm aware. I dunno. " I say sighing and sloughing in the chair I was sitting in.

" so, what do you do for fun?" He asks.

" George, why are you even talking to me right now. I met you briefly at a party last week, were not friends, or anything. I don't know you, why are you trying to make conversation?" I ask sighing.

" damn, I was just trying to be friendly. Why are you so... pissy?" He asks, which makes me only more annoyed.

" I don't know."

" do you have any friends, Molly. Be honest." He says

" what the heck, I have friends. I live with my best friend." I say

" anymore?" He asks raising an eyebrow. I think for a moment... and come up with nothing.

" no.. but I'm perfectly happy without." I say.

" I don't think you are." He says

" what do you know."

" maybe just a bit more than you, so - How about you come over to my house tonight, I'll have my mates over and we can hang out. It'll be fun, I promise." He says

" hm. Please. One girl and a few other guys? Psh ,Someone is gonna try to get in my pants, also my roommate said to stay away from you, and I live with her and don't pay rent so I'll respect her orders." I say.

" what? Stay away from me? Why?" He says.

" she said you're pretty much a drug dealing douche bag who usually just sleeps around." I say crossing my arms.

" I'm also in a band." He says.

" right." I say

" I am, were called the 1975, maybe you've heard of us?" He asks me.

" nope." I say popping the ' P' hoping this guy will leave me alone. He's trying so hard and it makes me only not like him more.

" hm. You should give us a listen. I think we're pretty good." He says. " anyway, I'm not going to leave you alone until you agree to hang out with me tonight."

" even if I wanted to, I couldn't. I respect my roommate a lot." I say

" she doesn't have to know." He says winking at me.

" I'm not gonna do that to her. Plus, she'd ask were I'm going, and what would I say? ' I'm going to see friends' she'd ask who and she knows she's my only friend." I say.

" she seems like this really into your business."

" she has a right to. I basically freeload in her apartment, I'm seventeen and going no where fast. She's worried about me, and doesn't want me to end up like my mom or something worse." I say

" hmm. Just sneak out then?" He say.

" will you ever stop?!" I say rolling my eyes.

" nope, not until you hang out with me. Please, I'll make sure you'll have a good time. I promise you won't regret it. Plus what better do you have to do?" He asks. And he had a point.. what could go wrong. He's kinda funny, a bit weird. Why not. I hardly do anything.

" fine. I'll hang out with you tonight. " I say sighing.

" yes! Lemme see your phone so I can text you my address." He says smiling at me. I hang him my phone and watch him punch in his number and text his phone.

" this better be worth it." I say.

" trust me, it will be." He says smiling at me.

I've gotten myself into something. I'm just not sure what exactly.

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A/n heyyyyyy! How was this? It was pretty fun to write. I'm very excited to see what's next to come. :p

Love Molly ❤️