When Georgia Isabelle Guidotti found out she's dying, instead of sulking and denying the state she was in, she embraced it and tried to live life to the fullest while it lasts.
Now that she thinks she's done all the things she wanted and ready to a...
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AN: Photo of Georgia's outfit above.
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"Why don't you take a picture instead, it lasts longer." I said before drinking from my glass of JD.
D*mn. I kinda forgot how alcohol tastes like, well I can't even remember when was the last time I got drunk anyway.
Jackson's been staring at me for the last five minutes with his forehead creased. I'm regretting the fact that more than an hour ago, I chose to sit beside him instead of Austin thinking he'll be less annoying. Who knew alcohol would turn him into this creep.
"First time seeing a chick with blue eyes dude?" Austin said which I answered with a glare.
"I really think I already saw you." Jackson said pointing at me.
Slapping his hand away from me, I answered him.
"I think we've been hanging for a week now idiot! Of course you already saw me!" Agghhh why am I even arguing with this guy.
"No. I mean before. I think I already saw you somewhere even before Bryan brought you here." I arched my brow at him. Brought me here? What am I, a thing?
"Why am I realizing this only now.." He uttered to himself.
"Baka through Bryan's IG or snap?" Austin said filling our empty glasses with more alcohol.
"No, I think its somewhere else." He said, still thinking.
"You're drunk. Maybe I just look like someone else you know." I said.
"No! I'm not even close to being tipsy yet. Wait, let me think." Austin shakes his head while watching Jackson looking like he's solving an enigma. Idiots.
"How about Maddi's accounts?" I suggested to end his senseless misery of thinking on where he might've seen me, but he only shook his head in return.
"You're not a celebrity right?" Austin said looking at me from head to toe.
"Didn't know I strike you as someone from hollywood Austin, I'm flattered." I said putting my hand in my chest, slightly tilting my head.
He snorted at my gesture.
"Just taking chances." He uttered with a shrug.
"Careful Lee, you might lose your eyes for good." I told Jackson who's still in deep thought. His eyes seems to vanish whenever his eyebrows meet.
He exhaled deeply signaling he's given up. Austin and I chuckled at his reaction.
"I'll remember it some other time." He said encouraging himself.
"Goodluck with that." I said raising my glass, smirking.
We spent the next few hours talking about random stuff the three of us surprisingly like.
