George Russell
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You were invited to George’s house for dinner. Clearly you didnt want to go, but unfortunately it was necessary.
After George's parents welcomed you inside, you and your parents sat comfortably in the kitchen waiting for dinner to be served.
Everyone but George.
Your parents were distracted talking to each other, the seat beside you was empty, but not for long. George sat next to you.
“Meet me upstairs in 10 minutes.” George whispered. “Why would i do that?” You scoffed.
He leaned down to your ear, “So i can fix that attitude of yours.” He whispers his voice posessive