Rooftops: A George Miller Fanfiction
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Last published Mon, May 15, 2017
Violet creeped down the dimly lit hallway, everyone was asleep in the dorm except for him.
She could hear music softly playing through his speakers and knew right at this moment he'd be at his desk writing away film scripts and song lyrics.
Knock knock
"Can I come in?" Violet spoke softly yet loud enough for him to hear.
She heard a tired sigh followed by a, "Come in, Vi."
She smiled, 3am George was always the nicest.
~
In which a happy, carefree girl softens the heart of a bitter, sad boy.
©Sarah and Taylor 2017
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