(George's fit above)
George's POV
I had just got out of the shower, dried my hair, freshened up, put on a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, an oversized grey crew neck, pastel yellow high tops, and a navy blue choker.I had to look orderly because I had a new client today, her name was Melissa, she said I would be babysitting her 4 year old little boy named Andy overnight, and that his brother would be there but he was my age so I didn't have to worry about him, he would be hanging out with us but she said he wasn't responsible enough to do it alone.
I was usually made fun of at school for babysitting because it's a "girls thing" to be fair I get made fun of for a lot of things, like my sexuality, which is nobody's damn business unless they fancy me. Though there is someone who always sticks up for me, his name is Clay and I have a major crush on him, i'll admit it.
Anyways, back to the task at hand, I made my way to my car and headed over to their house, it was a 15 minute drive but it felt like the time flew by.
I climbed out of my car, clicked the lock button, stuffed the keys in my backpack, and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell and waiting.
After about 30 seconds, Melissa came to the door and welcomed me in, showing me where the bathroom, snacks, toys, and Andy's bedroom was.
She then lead me to the playroom where Andy was playing with a few trucks, a few strategically placed on the floor as if they were abandoned or something.
"This is Andy, say hi sweetie" Melissa cooed at him
"Hi" he said shyly not looking up from his toy
"Hey, I'm George" I spoke in a soft voice
He looked up at me and smiled, then went back to playing
"He'll come around, he's just a little shy, and Clay will be back in a second, he went to get something from his room, he makes Andy feel more comfortable- oh Clay is his brother by the way, he goes to your school, he actually talks about yo-"
She was cutoff by the sound of someone clearing their throat, I turned around to see Clay standing in the doorway, a pinkish color covering his face. I gave him a sweet smile, as if I didn't hear what his mother just said, but inside I was having an intense gay panic.
"Hi, it's nice to see you" I say giggling at the end
His face flushed more and it left me confused...there's no way he liked me, right? I quickly shook the thought
"Nice to see you too George" he said smiling
Why did he have to be so cute? Why did my name roll so nicely off his tongue? Why do I like him so much? Is it love maybe? Why did he have to be so out of my league?
"I have to go now, I'll be back at about this time tomorrow, so-" she checked her watch for the time "about 1:30 ish"
"Ok, thank you for calling me Melissa, I'll have you know Andy's in good care, but I'll call if anything were to happen" I said with another smile
"Oh no, thank you, I've only heard good things, he's usually well behaved so I hope he acts the same for you, good bye!" She said as she walked out the playroom and left the house to get in the taxi that had just shown up a few seconds prior.
"Andy right?" I ask the boy who's scooted a bit further away from us
"Yeah, a-and you're..." he says trying to recall my name
"George, all the kids I know call me Geo though, it's easier to remember"
"Ok, do you wanna play trucks with us Geo?" He asks hopefully, with stars in his eyes
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