Chapter 8
Georgia POV
I held my pillow tightly.
Georgia stop protecting me.....
I clenched my fists.
"Georgey!" Dad smiled opening my bedroom door.
"Old man don't enter like that!" I said angrily.
"Sorry" he smiled nervously.
"Hey mom is making chocolate cake" he smirked.
"Really?!" I shook him back and forth.
"I asked her to make it because...." he sighed.
"Thanks dad" I spoke softly.
"Hey don't go emotional on me!" he smiled patting my back.
"But you seriously need to open up to people" he shook his head leaving my room.
I held my chest tightly.
More opening up to people.....
I went downstairs when my parents went to work.
"So good!" I smiled eating the cake.
"Yow" my brother enter the house waving to me.
"You" I glared at him.
"Nice to see you too" his face looked emotionless as usual.
"Do you ever smile or something?" I sighed.
"What makes you say that?" he looked at me.
"Never mind" I folded my arms.
"You are still mad at me I'm getting married?" he sighed.
I glared at him.
"It's cute that you wanted to marry me little sis" he patted my head.
"Cute?!" I blushed.
"Yeah" he rubbed my hair causing it to get messy.
"I hate you" I sighed.
"I'm going to make dinner" he took off his jacket.
"Yeah whatever" I punched him in his arm.
"Georgia"
"Yeah?"
"I'm sorry what happened between you and Paris" he turned on the stove.
"You shouldn't care" I sighed.
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"Georgia you are not giving me a good match!" Shannon wined throwing her tennis racket on the court.
"I'm sorry I'm not feeling well" I sighed.
"Why?!" she stamped her foot.
"I'm going-"
Paris picked up Shannon's tennis racket.
"Let's just have one match" she smiled softly.
She's smiling?!
"Not with you" I glared at her.
She held the racket tighter.
"I miss you!" she took up a ball and threw at me.
I blocked it with my racket making it go into her side.
She hit it back.
"Why are you doing this?" I grabbed the ball.
"I want to be friends with you again" she spoke softly.
"Paris-"
"Please I'm sorry if you took what I said wrong!" she shouted.
"I just wanted you to also care about yourself too" her voice became shaky.
She's going to cry.....?
France and Paris do act alike but I didn't see it. France was trying to say the same thing as Paris when we were younger but I took it wrong.
"I'm sorry" I hugged her.
"Georgia" she started crying.
"There there" I sighed.
"Seriously?" Shannon glared at us.
"We are friends again" Paris eyes sparkled.
"Seriously you are so weird" Shannon sighed.
I held my tennis racket tightly.
"I'll try to talk to France" I ran leaving them behind.
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France POV
I played with my ponytail in my class waiting on Paris.
"Ugh!" I became bored.
"France!" I heard Georgia calling me.
"I'm in here" I sighed.
She ran into my classroom and hugged me.
"What the?!" I pushed her off.
"I'm sorry!" she bowed.
"For?" I smiled nervously.
"For misunderstanding you when you wanted me to stop protecting you" she held her arm.
What?!
"You....." I covered my face trying not to cry.
"France I'm sorry okay" she sighed.
"Geez don't cry seriously you and Paris are such crybabies" she shook her head.
"I'm not" I wiped my tears.
"Wow so obvious" she glared at me.
"So are we friends again?" she smiled nervously.
"Frienenemies" I smirked.
"Cool so much better" she smirked.
Paris came into the room breathing heavily.
"What happened?!" she shook me back and forth.
"We are frienenemies" Georgia pretending forming a rainbow like spongebob.
"Really?!" Paris smiled.
We nodded.
"Yes!" she hugged us.
"Paris...." I glared at her.
She started coughing.
"Paris?" Georgia became worried.
"I'm fine I think it's because of the dust" Paris smiled nervously.
"Yeah" I sighed.
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