Chapter 7

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AN: Photo of Georgia's outfit above

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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.

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