Mollys POV
I was ready for George to come any minute. I was dressed in dark red casual dress and a cardigan. I put my hair in a bun and left my makeup pretty natural. No heavy liner or anything like that.
" going out?" Savanna asks.
" me George and matty are going to dinner. I'm sure you could tag along if you'd like." I say spraying on a bit of perfume.
" hm. Where are you going?" She asks.
" dunno. " I say.
" maybe. I think I wanna go see Ross. He hasn't been feeling well and I wanna see him so he doesn't have to be alone." She says.
" okay, suit yourself." I say grabbing my bag.
" yep. Hey, Molly. We haven't like hung out together in a while. You should keep Saturday open. We can watch movies, do face masks, and smoke. Haven't done that in a while. " she says, and I do agree with her.
" yeah, for sure. Are you going to the Halloween show on Monday?" I ask.
" yeah I think so. " she says
" nice, what are you going to dress up as?" I ask.
" I dunno. Something witchy. " she says.
" me and George are going to dress like 70s hippies." I say.
" that's cute. " she says, and then there's a knock at my door. That's something I liked about George. He always knocks on my door and doesn't text me " here" or something. I think it's sweet.
" alright, well I'll probably be back tonight. She ya round." I say opening the door and seeing George.
" hey!" I say smiling at him.
" hey darlin'. You look nice." He says as I close the door.
" thank you, handsome." I say pecking his lips. He placing his hand on the small of my back and leads me to his car.
I get in and notice matty in the back on his phone.
" hello." He says not looking up at me.
" hey." I say smiling and George starts the car.
" it took me ages to get him to sit in the back." George says.
" I wouldn't have minded sitting in the back." I say.
" told you!" Matty says from behind me. This making me laugh.
" whatever. I want my girlfriend to sit by me." He says placing his hand on my thigh.
" gross." Matty says sitting back in his seat.
" you like Chinese food right?" George asks.
" orange chicken is my shit." I say crossing my legs.
" good. " George says focusing on driving.
We soon get to a small restaurant, but it's cute. It's a Chinese place.
We get in and are seated and a pretty waitress with purple/brown hair comes up to ask us what we want to drink. I notice George shooting matty a particular look.
" .. and for you, sir?" The waitress asks matty.
" I'll have milk, and a side of you." matty says. This making me confused, George laugh, and the waitresses eyes widen.
" O-ok." She says and walks away.
" mate! You didn't!" George says.
" but I did." Matty says smiling. " I bet I can get her number." He says.
" what's going on?" I ask.
" me and matty had a bet, he has to flirt with the waitress. He just chose a stupid way to do it. We also have two songs, called milk and you. So it's also a joke." George explains.
" you two are stupid." I say looking at the menu.
" okay, two waters.. and milk." The waitress says setting the glasses on the table. " are we ready to order?" She follows with pulling out a note pad.
Me and George order normal things, and natty does to, but..
" I'll have sesame chicken, rice, and your phone number please?" He asks smirking at her.
" sir, could you please not flirt with me while I'm working?" She says.
" fine. Go on a date with me? Tomorrow at 6 if you're free?" He asks.
" are you being serious?" She asks raising an eyebrow.
" yes ma'am I am." He says.
" you'll have to convince me better than that." She says and walks away. George starting to laugh at matty again.
" you're gonna have to try harder than that, mate." George says.
" she's playing hard to get. " he says looking at his glass of milk.
" you actually ordered milk." I say.
" I did. " he says.
" I bet that freaked her out." George says.
" what? It's just milk." Matty says.
" drink the whole glass then." I say smirking at him.
" why?" He asks me.
" cos you ordered it, mate." George says.
" fine." He says and proceeds to drink it, he drinks a good bit of it and then puts it down with grossed-out frown on his face.
" milk isn't that bad." I say laughing at matty.
" it's bloody awful!" He says. I playfully roll my eyes and look over to George next to me and smile at him. He looks over and smiles back at me.
" well I'm gonna run to the bathroom." Matty says leaving the booth.
" he's so weird." I say tracing the rim of my water glass with my finger.
" he is. " George says putting his elbow on the table and resting his chin in his hand. " are you doing anything tomorrow?" He asks.
" nope." I say
" you wanna stay at my place for the night?" He asks.
" yeah sure." I say smiling, getting an idea of what will most likely take place tonight.
" and I got her number." Matty says getting back into the booth.
" how?" George asks.
" I didn't actually go to the bathroom, I found her and explained that I think she's very pretty and I'd like to ask her on a date, and that I was dared to be weird before. She says yes and her name is Ziyah." He says.
" damn. You can order a glass of milk and totally freak a girl out and still manage to get a date. I don't know how you do it." George says. I just laugh.
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A/n if you were working as a waitress and matty Healy happens to be there and you're his waitress and he orders milk, what would you do? I'd laugh so hard. But then I'd cry. Omg.
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FanfictionGeorge 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