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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