dance with me

Tell me I’m wrong.

It’s all I know, anything else is just alien to me.

I could show it better than I could prove it.

I know. I know. I understand.

If you were ready, then you wouldn’t have let me kiss you.

Considering I’ve lasted this long with the shit I get myself into, I consider that quite the feat, if I do say so myself.

You don't know that.

I know you do. That's the problem.

As Edie bared her teeth, Georgia did the same once again, shaking her own head before swooping in and placing a fleeting kiss onto Edie’s lips.

Oh please, we both know I can handle myself. I’m perfectly capable of kicking ass and taking names. How else do you think I haven’t gotten robbed in Eris?

Edie glared at her playfully. No fair. I wasn't ready.

Yes, yes. I know. Big badass over here. I just want you to be careful. Cockiness only gets you so far.

I’ve got it already, see? She turned her head so she could look Edie in the face. Edie, oh Edie. thou’re a fine ass brach. Georgia allowed herself to let out a laugh, baring her teeth as she did so. My pleasure.

Biting her lip slightly, she gave a shrug, placing her head back on Edie’s shoulder. It’s fine…I just went out of town to see Kieran. So I was safe, as safe as I can get. But yeah, okay. I’ll tell you next time.

Edie laughed quietly and stuck out her tongue, only to pull it back into her mouth and bare her teeth as well, shaking her face in front of Georgia's teasingly.

Okay. I just want to make sure that I know that my friend isn't lying dead in a ditch somewhere. That's all.

#convo #georgia

I don’t mind screaming my love for you towards your window, just please, spare me the death. I’ve got shit to do. Closing her eyes, Georgia laughed softly, welcoming the soft warm buzz that came from the blunt they were smoking. She took another hit, before passing it back to Edie. I know you missed me. Who doesn’t?

She quickly sobered. I know you don’t like it when I run away from my problems…but I just— I had to go away for a while. I hope you understand that.

Alright. I'm sure I can make that happen. You should start planning your speech now, though. I'll be waiting at midnight. She took the blunt, taking a long drag and blow the smoking out of her mouth and straight up into the air. Oh, bite me.

It's okay, G. I understand... just make that I know about it next time. All the murders in this town don't really help my nerves.

Well your moms car was in the driveway, and it’s not like I could just walk right in. So how else was I supposed to see you without crawling in through the window? She grumbled, exhaling the thick smoke towards the ceiling of the room. Georgia allowed her head to fall onto Edie’s shoulder, bringing herself even closer to the girl, if that was possible.

You could have told me you were coming. I would have stalled her so you didn't have to climb through the window. It's like we're Romeo and Juliet or something. She hummed happily, hugging the other girl tightly. I forgive you thouguh. Because I missed you.

I’m sorry. Georgia attempted to stifle a giggle by covering her mouth with the back of her hand, but the try failed. Instead she just grinned wide, crawling into Edie’s bed after she had gotten back up into it from the floor she fell on. Without a second she took the blunt from Edie’s hand, taking a drag herself as she curled up next to her friend, sighing happily at the contact. That was pretty fucking hilarious.

Edie pouted, but made room for eorgia anyway. She missed her, and she wasn't going to argue if that made less Georgia time. So she handed her the blunt happily and moved closer to her, not really caring that her mother was in the room over. You scared me!

Holy shit— Are you okay?

No, but you're still laughing.

Letting out a light huff, Georgia waited for Edie to take off her shirt before grabbing the lotion bottle, already pouring some into her hand. Wow, are we really going to play the bitchy game tonight?

She stripped off her shirt, wincing a little as the fabric rubbed against the raw skin. I'm not trying to be bitchy, G. I'm sorry.

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Looking up from her book, Georgia perked a brow before sitting up. If you want me to, sure. I don’t see why you can’t do it yourself.

Speaking of which. Edie, what the fuck? Why didn’t you tell me you were getting a tattoo?

Because it's in a weird spot on my back. I can't reach that far, and I can't get the whole thing.

Because you haven't been around. I wouldn't think you cared.

Would you be able to put some of this lotion on my neck? I can't reach where I got the tattoo...

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I don’t need to lean on anyone. I didn’t have the comfort growing up, and I sure as hell don’t need it now. Everyone I love leaves eventually, and I don’t blame them. Asteria is a piece of shit. It just makes things easier when I expect it coming.

I’ve made it this far being “proud”. It’s what works. Alright?

#georgia #convo #i like this gif

You want to talk about people leaving? At least the rest of your family wants you. Don't think that you're the only one that's been abandoned.

Have you ever thought that maybe there’s enough fucking problems in my life, Edie? Georgia snapped, turning towards her friend angrily. Sorry if I want to ignore the fact that I’m the biggest one.

Sorry I don’t have little shit to worry about like why my bosses son doesn’t like me, or why my mom is such a fucking bitch.

Maybe if you didn't hide yourself away from everyone, I would know that. But of course, you're too proud for that.

#convo #georgia

Well then, you might need to reiterate.

You can bash me, and you can call me names, and you can call me out on everything, but as soon as I turn the conversation to you, you shut down. You never want to see that you're part of the problem.

Clenching her jaw, once again Georgia found herself humming in the back of her throat irritably. Shut you out? I don’t know what you’re talking about.

You know exactly what I'm talking about.