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I'm 34 and I'm happy that I have my best friend, George.
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"Ashley!" I heard George yell from his room. "What?!" I yell back. I hear his footsteps from the hallway. "Where's my laundry basket?" "Up your ass." I say and leave to go to the laundry room. "It's in the laundry I'll get it for you." I smile. "Okay, thanks!" George's mom and brothers need somewhere to stay because his Dad's in the hospital. My Dad made this spare room for party's, but I can put down mattress's for them. "I haven't met your brothers yet." I say giving him his basket. "Well you'll be annoyed I can tell you that. Remember when we got really drunk that night and you told me about your little brother and sister?" "Yeah." "Well if they annoyed you then those are my brothers though their grown adult men." George rolled his eyes.
Me and George sat on the couch after cleaning the whole house and making sure it didn't smell like tequila. I'm basically an alcoholic. George was telling me about his mom will probably clean the house while she was going to be there. "So you should probably hide your-" He was cut off my a knock on the door. "Hide your alcohol really good." "Okay!" I got all m scotch, tequila, and whiskey and hid it in my room, inside my teddy bear that my uncle got me when I was younger. It always had a little hole in the back. He was an addict with weed. He sold it too, that's why he's in prison, but that's why there's a hole in the back because he would hide it in there.
I leave my room and go out in the living room. "Mrs. O'Malley!" I say as I put my arms out. She turns around to see me. "Oh! Ashley!" She hugged me, "What did you do to your beautiful blonde hair?" She said stroking my cheek. "I wanted a change." I shrugged. "Well you look beautiful." She kissed my cheek and whispers something in my ear, "When are you going to become the girlfriend of Georgie?" She asked. "Oh." I laugh. "I don't really like him like that." "Why not? He's perfect!" "I know Mrs. O'Malley, I don't like him like that. We're just really good friends." I smile. "Well that's good too!" Then she kissed George. "Go work and be a hero." Mrs. O'Malley told George. He picked up his coat and put it on. "I'm trusting you Ashley." "I'm going to Jo's don't worry." I smile at him as he leaves.
I gave Mrs. O'Malley a tour of the house. "Have any questions?" I ask. "No." She smiled. "Okay well I'm going to go to my friends house and hang out there." I smile and grab my bag. "Oh, and Mrs. O'Malley, please don't go in my room. You can go in George's room and do anything you want but please don't go in my room." "You got it honey." She smiled and gave me a hug. "Go have fun." She sat down on the couch. I open the door and leave.
