chap. 13>> georgie (by Mel)

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Peggy groaned and threw a pillow at me, it's memory foam turning rock hard as it hit my mess of hair that I still, even in college, struggled to tame.

"Get your ass up! We have practice today!" she yelled and hit me again.

"Uhg, fine!" I groaned and threw my shoe at the small girl. She squeaked and retaliated, throwing a hair brush which I barely managed to dodge.

"The fuck?" I screeched, and Peggy just laughed and shrugged.

"Get up, I have clothes laid out for you," she said simply, retrieving her hair brush and combing through her mess of curly brown hair.

I looked at the clothes: a pair of grey skinny jeans and a shirt with a hipster llama on it that said 't-shirts are passé.'

I gfroaned and curled back under the blanket. I'd left those here so long ago, they probably didn't fit.

"Put them on. If Abigail and her big ass tits can fit in it, your skinny cody definitely could." Peggy said snarkily.

"Wait, Abigail put this on?" I held up the pants and shirt. Sure enough, it looked big enough for me. I got changed right then and there, not caring that Peggy was in the room. We had that type of bond.

"Angelica and Eliza are staying to watch us practice, and then afterwards we're going to the movies with them, okay?" she asked, pulling her hair into a ponytail.

"Alright." I didn't really mind the sisters. I actually loved them to death.

Eliza always treated me like I was a delicate little angel, like a mother would. Me and Angelica would joke around a lot, usually with Alexander.

Alexander.

"Can Alex come too?" I asked softly, straightening out my shirt.

"I guess. Maybe others in the group chat would like to come." Peggy shrugged. "They need to get their own ride, though."

I smiled wickedly and pulled out me phone.

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