Last thing I do...

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*Georgia POV*

Emila left without saying anything. I thought she was my best friend. Obviosly not. I walked downstairs and went into the kitchen. The flat was so different now I was alone. I pulled out a bottle of vodka from the cupboard. I drank it right from the bottle, it burned my throat, but I didn't care. My phone rang, it was Emilia... I didn't want to answer but I did...

Emilia: Georgia

Georgia: What

Emilia: I'm sorry I left without saying good bye

Georgia: No Emilia, you could of left a note texted me told me last night, but no.

Emilia: Its important! Just listen

Georgia: Go on

Emilia: As you know my died and Oliver wanted me to go and comfort him so I booked the earliest flight and it was this morning... I'm sorry

I took another swing from the bottle

Georgia: It's okay

Emilia: What are you doing?

Georgia: Drinking... What does it look like

Emilia: I dont know I cant see you

Georgia: Oh yeah haha

I felt light headed I went and sat on the couch

Emilia: Put the drink down

Georgia: No

Emilia: Yes

Georgia: No

Emilia: Georgia, put it down

Georgia: No... I... Willl... Not

I said inbetween sips

Emilia: Put it down

Georgia: I have

Emilia: Really?

Georgia: No, hah, goodbye Emilia

I put the phone down and threw my phone on the couch oppisite. I heard a knock at the door. I stammered to the buzzer and pressed it in. I leaned my head on the wall

Georgia: What? Who is it

George: Georgia its me

Georgia: Ohhhh Georgeee

I almost sang

George: Open the door baby

Georgia: Oh come on princess come in lets get this party starteddd

I dropped the vodka on the floor and the glass went everywhere

Georgia: Oh shit my vodka just died

George: Vodka? Georgia its 8am

Georgia: Wow I thought it was 2pm well done Sherlock

George: I'm going to ignore you because your drunk, open the door for me

Georgia: On one condition

George: Anything

Georgia: Do not touch my motherfucking Vodka

I heard him sigh and I opened the door. He burst in and ran to the kitchen and got the mop and brush.

Georgia: What are you doing?

He picked me up and threw me on the couch. He looked right at me and started to un do his belt. I was clearly drunk but I knew exactly what he was doing.

Georgia: Woahhhh there Shelley

George: I'm sorry... I just couldn't help myself

He started to get off and I pulled him back down

Georgia: Wait

He looked at me again and smiled

George: What

Georgia: I'll do it on one condition

George: I promise to be careful baby

Georgia: What? Careful? I just want my vodka, my other one is still spulttered on the floor

He got off me shaking his head

George: I don't know what I was thinking, I'm sorry, your drunk I can't take advantage of you

Georgia: I know and theres two good reasons why you can't...

He came and sat next to me and I sat upright

George: Go on

Georgia: One I'm kind of on my period so that wouldn't be plesant

George: Right

Georgia: And second I'm a virgin...

I stood up and put my hands in surrender

Georgia: I'm the virgin Mary here

George: What? You are joking right

Georgia: No. I'm being serious

George: Right you lay down and try and sleep I'll clean the floor and get you some water

Georgia: No I don't want no water

George: I know, but thats what you need

I gave in. I loved George so much I just didn't know how to show it.

*Michael POV*

Emilia left, I can't believe it. I didn't think she would actually go. She had our babys and she was my life. I miss her so much and I need to go and get her back, even if its the last thing I do...

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