Find You

It's Georgie! Not George!

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Chapter 1

Georgie's Point Of View

I slowly raised my head to meet a pair of beautiful grey blue eyes and with that follows a cute button nose with perfectly shaped kissable lips. His face was completely clean and clear and his eyebrows were thick but neatly shaped. He had his very own Wonka's lake of chocolate on his head and i could smell his delicious coconut shampoo. It looked so soft. I began following the different directions his hair happened to be going and then this really annoying strand was just lying on his eyebrow and it really annoyed me because I had the sudden urge to rip it off of his head. Then I concentrated on his eye brow. Did he do his eyebrows? It took me a few minutes to realize I was on top of him and quickly pulled away. "I-- I-- I'm so uh sorry?" I stuttered. He chuckled and let go of me as if he just realized how much of an effect he had on me.

"Parker, Reeves Parker" he randomly said ,mimicking James Bond, while extending his hand out and stared me straight in the eye. After a couple of seconds I suddenly remember where I was and held on to his hand but didn't shake ,just held. He had big, soft, warm hands. "You're supposed to shake" he said slowly and loudly as if I was an elderly who had trouble hearing. It didn't really offend me though. There was an awkward silence and then I just had to break it with the weirdest comment of all the weirdest comments ever!

"You have really nice hair. It smells sooooo good and it looks so soft!"

His face was slightly red and I wasn't sure if he was angry or embarssed. "Not to come of as rude but how old are you?"

"17. 18 in 2 months."

"18. Next Sunday is my birthday!"

I'm not exactly sure what to say now. Do I say congratulations or do I just nod and uh apologize then walk away. No I should wish him a happy birthday. But he still is a little red from the comment earlier and is probably still mad at me and is expecting me to leave after what he said. But what if he is just naturally red. Like a sunburn. I mean that can happen right? But he was pale when I first bumped into him! Oh gosh I must look like an idiot I barely even apologize but I don't know if he was offended or not. He even told me his name and oh no, i didn't even tell him my name! I was literally at war with myself!

"Your kind of zoning of...."

" uh are you mad at me"

"Huh?"

"When I said you had nice hair you kind of turned uh red... So are you mad or embarssed? And my name is Georgie.. By the way"

I saw him turn red again then answer.

"Are you being sarcastic? Like do you really think I am mad? And George? What kind of name is that?"

"It's Georgie!" I said ignoring the other comments.

"Ya whatever George. So uh now that we introduced ourselves are you gonna buy and ice cream or what?"

"Oh uh sure." I said. It was one of those Ice cream places where they had the machines already set up in front of you and you just put your flavor inside of a cup and put whatever toppings you would like and depending on the weight of the Ice cream and cup with toppings that is how much the ice cream would cost.

I did not have much in my pocket so I did not get much. I got a little bit of plain tart tasted like plain frozen yogurt.

For toppings I just got a couple of Mochis and strawberries then went up to the counter and the total amount was 2.79$. After that Reeves walked around the counter and then to the table I was on and just began blabbering. "So, I have a habit of talking with the customers and since it early all my attention is on you, George" smirking as if he were the next sexiest man alive, because of the stupid nickname George. That wasn't funny! Like seriously, I wasn't a guy! I wasn't hairy, smelly, big, and yucky. Or well not all guys, I'm just describing how i would look like as a guy.