Snow.
Georgie groaned as he looked out of his window. It was snowing again. Although the shy Goth should expect it, he did live in South Park and snow was inevitable there. He hated snow so much though, it messed up his hair and got in his eyes. Ike used to tease Georgie because when he complained about the snow he sounded like a girl. But it's not Georgie fault that he hates snow, it's just he always managed to slip in the snow. The Goth turned away from his window to get changed into his usual Gothic attire and when he turned back the street outside was covered in a blanket of snow.
"Well my day keeps getting worse" Georgie muttered before pulling his phone out. Ike said he'd text him when it was safe to come over, since Ike's mum hated Georgie. Just as Georgie went to put his phone away he heard Dylan pounding on the front door.
"GEORGIE!!! MY ASS IS FREEZING DOWN HERE!!!!" Dylan shouted. Georgie gave a giggle and threw his phone onto his bed before darting downstairs. He unlocked the door quick, so Dylan didn't scream again, then groaned at the sight out side. Dylan walked calmly into Georgie's home since the little Goth was staring in shock at the snow.
"I have to go out in that!" Georgie exclaimed worriedly. Dylan laughed, Georgie really hated snow.
"That's where I come in. I'm driving you there." Dylan replied. "But in Evan's car, since my car hates snow and won't work." Georgie nearly smiled at the thought of not going out in what he called a disaster waiting to happen.
~I'm a killer
Cold and wrathful
Silent sleeper
I've been inside your bedroom~
Georgie jumped as he heard his phone from upstairs. Dylan smirked that song was Georgie's favourite.
"Georgie pick up your phone God dammit "His sister shouted. Georgie darted upstairs and grabbed his phone before popping his head around his elder sister's door.
"Fuck off Morgan" Morgan glared at Georgie, she flicked her unnatural blond hair back as their hazel eyes met and flipped him off. Georgie stepped away and walked downstairs, nearly falling down them as he read Ike's text.
Have fun in the snow
xxx~Ike
"Dyl? You willing to drive me now?" Georgie asked once he'd reached the bottom of the stairs safely. Dylan nodded and led the shy Goth to Evan's old pick-up truck. Once in the car Georgie sank back and shook all the snow out of his hair. He looked out of the passenger window and sighed. He really did hate snow.