19 | What's the emergency?

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First I need to find my clothes from last night therefore I use the duvet as a makeshift dress whilst I have a look. How did my dress get there? I pick it up from next to the door and slide it over my head, now heels. I strap them back onto my feet. Where is my phone? Damn it! I put it in George's back pocket and he took his trousers with him. 

Wait a minute, I notice something reflecting on the window. I turn around and see my phone on the bedside table. You know what at least George is a gentleman, unlike Matthew. I walk out of the house and back to my room. I need to stop thinking about him and when I was with George, I didn't think about him at all. I suppose that's one positive. Although this will complicate my working relationship with George. Like what if he refuses to cooperate if I reject him or ask him to be friends. You know what I know who I need to ask.

 I collapse onto my bed and call out 'Sam I need your help!' Sam's closet opens and she runs out and leaps on my bed next to me. 'What's the emergency? Let me guess it is something to do with George.'Sam says and I sigh and sit up.

'I slept with him last night.' I say ashamed for some reason.

'What?'

'You're right. It's just I know I like him physically but I don't think I like him personality wise.'

'I will admit the only thing dull about George is his personality. There isn't really anything exciting in that department.'

'Exactly! And I have to work with him for this dance project and sleeping with him has made that whole lot more complicated. What if he bails because I reject him?' Sam grabs me by the shoulders and shakes me. 'Girl you need to relax! In fact, let's go shopping!'

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