She hadn't known where to go, but she soon found herself seated alone at Kelly's, staring at a menu, blinking the tears form her eyes.
"May I take your order?"
Georgie looked up at the smiling waitress, and wondered if she could tell she'd been crying.
"No thank you, I'm sorry for wasting your time."
With that she handed the menu back to the waitress, snatched up her purse and was out the door. It occured to her that Lucas may have walked in there at any second and she wasn't ready for that right now. He infuriated her; made her feel things that she wouldn't have felt otherwise, or would she?
She didn't blame him for not wanting her, Maxie was the pretty one, the one taht everyone loved, it wasn't hard to figure that much out. She lacked Maxie's flirty personality. Though sometimes she wished she had it; that was what irritated her the most about her sister, she flirted with everyone.
"Georgie wait!" his voice broke through the silence.
But she didn't stop walking. His pace quickend to a run, and soon he was next to her. He grabbed her arm and forcefully turned her to face him.
"Georgie wait!"
"Why should I Lucas?"
"I'm sorry."
"For what? Liking my sister? I'm used to that, everyone likes her."
"Georgie thats not..."
"Then what the hell is it? Are you sorry for kissing me now? YOu couldn't have one sisiter so you settled for the other right? Is that it? But now the other one is free!"
"Listen to me please?"
"You know I should have listened to Dillon."
"Georgie! Listen to me for once." He places his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes.
"I'm not going to tell you that I'm sorry for last night, but I'm not going to lie to you. I do like Maxie, but I like you too. All I know is that I liked kissing you."
Georgies back was pressed against the brick wall, Lucas's hand was resting above her head. He was leaning over her. It was impossible for her not to look at him. She felt her palms flatten against the wall.
"What do you want me to say Lucas? Thats its okay to like me and my sister at the same time? Because those words won't come out of my mouth. Its me or Maxie."
She turned her face from him.
"Georgie...?"
He turned her face to face him again. His mouth slowly drew nearer to hers, and was soon covering it. She let out a little sigh of content.
"When I said I liked you, I meant it. I don't want to lose you and the last thing I want to do is hurt you."
"Me or my sister..."
She was shivering. He began to rub her arms lightly.
"Whoa looks like i picked the wrong sister. They say its always the quiet ones."
Kyle was behind them.
