A/N: Guess what? I'm not dead! Yay! I just can't write AFB, so I started this. Don't ask. I don't know. I just think the 2ps are fascinating, so I've decided to start a story that has 2ps in some form in it.
Georgia sighs as she drinks her coffee and listens to her counter babble about something that's going on in her world. Georgia nods absently and says "Really?", "No!", and "Oh wow" every now and then. Thankfully, her counter, Gwen, doesn't realize she has no clue what Gwen is talking about.
"...and then she, like, told me to go play with someone besides her boyfriend and I was like, 'bitch, no' so then she, like, threatened me, which is soooo common, it's not even funny anymore," Gwen rambles. Georgia nods a little.
"Really?" she says. Gwen pauses.
"And now I'm just gonna go blow some random dudes," Gwen says. Georgia nods again before blinking and looking at Gwen. Gwen pouts. "You weren't listening to my story!"
"If it wasn't so damn boring I might," Georgia replies. Gwen frowns and shakes her head. She sticks her lollipop back in her mouth and crosses her arms, looking away. She crosses her legs, her skirt going up enough so that the boys on the other side of the coffee shop can see her panties. Georgia rolls her eyes.
Gwen looks at the boys and wiggles her fingers in a wave. She winks at them as she pulls her lollipop out. Georgia makes a disgusted face. "Really? Do you have to flirt with everything male?" she asks. Gwen pouts.
"I flirt with girls too!" she protests. Georgia stares at Gwen.
"That's even worse!" Georgia exclaims. Gwen sighs and rolls her eyes. She calls a waiter over.
"Check please," she says, blinking her eyes innocently at the man, making sure her shirt slips just enough to show him some cleavage. The man stutters and nods, running off to get the check. Georgia shakes her head, confused as to why any man would find a girl with lavender hair and orange eyes attractive.
The man comes back quickly with the check, to see more of Gwen's chest most probably. Georgia, of course, ends up paying the check. Gwen is too busy flirting with the waiter, whose eyes are most definitely not on her face.
Georgia grabs Gwen's arm and drags her out of the coffee shop. Gwen blows a kiss to the waiter and wiggles her fingers in goodbye. The waiter waves a little, his blush spreading across his face.
Georgia looks at Gwen. "Really?"
Gwen twists out of Georgia's grip and flips her hair. She walks down the street a little ways in front of Georgia and says, "Just doing what I do best."
A/N: Yeah, Gwen and Georgia are great friends. Gwen's pretty fun to write. Just... haha. You'll see more with the other states.