"listen to me, right now. I'm fine, so leave me the fuck alone, ok? You weren't even supposed to know. Pretend it never happened, and STOP asking about it." George snapped, he needed to act like he was ok. He wiped his tears and went to Clays room, grabbing his jacket, phone, and shoes He then went downstairs, and walked out Clays front door.
If anyone whos involved in this story says there uncomfortable with this story, I will immediately take it down. I respect everyone in this story completely. This is just for fun, ive never actually wrote a story-thingy, but i really enjoy reading these so why not give it a try yk.
i made the book cover, so pls do not use! thanks!
george is finally giving up his life in London, he's moving to the sunshine state. Florida.
George decides this'll be the perfect chance to go to college again, but of course he happens to get a dorm room with a complete douche (who is somewhat super super hot).
Do they make it out alive? Hate each other forever? Ignore each other? You'll see 🤫🤫🤫🤫
i have no fucking clue how college works so GO EASY ON ME well i have an idea but yk
enjoy :) it's not as bad as it seems i PROMISE i'm bad at descriptions 😒
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