After George's coming out, those that had loved her in secret became bolder in their advances. George had threatened them to the point that they had stopped asking her out. She thought they had gotten over their childish crushes. However, today was Valentine's Day. And the worst day of her life that she could remember in a long time. This morning she was waylaid by six boys hoping to ask her out on dates. In P.E. they had a fencing duel, to see who would walk her to her next class. Now, she was walking the hall on her way to the library, when she was stopped by Martin Jones. He was bully and thought himself God's gift to women. More than once George had sorted him out for his arrogance. She was ready to fight him yet again, but then he gave her something.
"Here." Martin shoved the gift into her hands.
"What is it?" George asked skeptically.
"Open it." He blushed.
George looked at him warily, as she took the envelope. Why was he blushing? She opened it and saw two tickets for an England football game against France.
"Will you go with me?" Martin asked, bashfully.
"Are you asking me out?" George question him.
"Yes. You wouldn't believe how many people I had to beat up to get those tickets."
George scoffed at him. Yeah, that was the way he handled everything. "Thanks, but no thanks." said George, handing them back.
"Why not? I promise not to a...you know...touch you. I'll be a...a...gentleman, yeah."
George started chuckling. "Don't hurt yourself."
"So is that a yes."
"No. I have work to do when I get home. I have to look after my little brothers."
"All that money and your family can't afford a nanny?"
"Who said we were rich?"
"You go to school here. So you must be."
"My mother works for her majesty. My schooling is part of her reward."
"Oh. You're a commoner." frowned Martin, hurt by this revelation.
George laughed at him. He looked so disappointed. She just shook her head and continued on her way. "Well, that takes care of him. He won't ask me out again."
However, Martin was not the last boy to ask her out today. When George got to class, seventeen letters of love were sitting on her desk.
"So George, it must be nice to be so popular." laughed Theresa.
"No, actually, it's a pain in the ass." frowned George, tossing them all into the trash, without even reading them.
"If you don't want to put up with it, then invite them all over to the house to meet your father." suggested Robert, with a wicked grin. "If he's anything like my father, he'll be standing on the porch with a hunting rifle and his hunting dog at his side. My poor sister will never get married with him standing guard."
"Now there's an idea." smiled George, as she thought of what Alucard would do to them.
When George got home from school, the hall was filled with flowers, chocolates, and other offerings of love. George looked upon all this and looked at Jonathan, as he accepted another batch of flowers from the delivery boy.
"Going a bit overboard aren't you?" George scolded Jonathan. "You know Sir hates flowers."
"I didn't do this and they are not for your mother." replied Jonathan, laying yet another batch of flowers on the table.
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Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)
Fiksi PenggemarFirst, Alucard brought home Seras. Now Alucard is bringing home strays again. Will Integra be able to handle this new development? Or will it drive her to murder? It's time to train the next generation of Hellsing. (Cover is not mine, but was creat...