The Surprise Ending!!!
By Lynn and Lorraine
Note: We hereby bestow a curse upon anyone (including us) who claims to own this fabbity fab fab storyline other than Ms. Louise Rennison. The curse includes Angus ripping up all your clothes and Libby pooing in your breakfast.
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still saturday night, 9:16 p.m.
He was waiting for me when I got out of the loos. The SG. In all his Sex Godliness. But he had just snogged Wet Lindsay!!! God, my life is a mockery of a sham.
"Georgia, I should have told you before . . . "
"What?"
"When I tried to break up with Lindsay before, when I started going with you, but I.And you were great, absolutely brilliant, but I . . . you see, what I'm trying to say is . . . " He trailed off, not looking at me. Then he turned back at me, and said softly, "Georgia, I couldn't break it off with her. She . . . we've been going out for awhile now . . . behind your back, and I felt awful, but I . . . Look Gee, I think it's better this way. You are a bit young, and Lindsay . . . I couldn't bear to break her heart." He kissed me, once, gently. "Maybe we should just be friends."
I looked up into his eyes, his gorgey, brilliant eyes, which became blurred by the tears my own eyes were already spilling out.
He turned away, and started walking. Then he turned back to me and said, "Goodbye, Georgia. And thank you, for everything."
Goodbye, Georgia. Goodbye. He had said it. The words just kept echoing in my mixed-up brain. Goodbye. Somehow, it seemed I couldn't really understand the words, like they were en francais or auf deutsch.
Goodbye.
9:28 p.m.
I ran out of the hall and through the mess of people on the dance floor. I ran out of the building and sat down on a bench-type thing and cried. I cried and cried and cried, and I couldn't stop crying. It felt like my world was coming to an end. Is this how I was being punished for being a former scarlet-bottomed vixen?
I did not know what else to do. I cried some more.
9:34 p.m.
I was still thinking about it and sniffling when Dave came up behind me. "Well, am I all agog as two gogs. Georgia, It's freezing out here." He had startled me, and I jumped and turned toward him. Then I quickly turned back, realizing that my face was probably redder than two great red things. Ugh. I wiped my eyes, and tried to un-redden my cheeks.
"Oh, Gee . . . "
"What?" I turned back to him again, giving up in my cheek un-reddening attempts. He sat down beside me.
"Look, whatever happened, it wasn't your fault, and you don't deserve it." He pushed a bit of hair back behind my ear, out of my red face.
I gave him a weak smile. Then I looked away. "Robbie broke up with me."
He whispered a small, "Oh . . . " and put his hand on my knee.
I didn't want them to, but I felt the tears coming back. "I . . . he . . . I don't . . ."
"Shhh . . . " He gently shushed me and wiped away the tear rolling down my cheek. "It's alright. I don't really want to know. That you can keep to yourself." He smiled at me, and I gave him another weak half-smile back.
9:48 p.m.
We sat in silence for a while, me just looking down and sniffling, and him being all comforting and rubbing my knee. Then eventually I started shivering (because he was right, it was bloody cold) and then he put his arm around me. I looked up at him and gently smiled.
"Thanks. It really means a lot . . ."
This time, it was his turn to look away. "Oh, er . . . it was nothing."
I started to get up to go back inside. He said, "Wait, Georgia, I . . . er . . . have something I want to give you."
"What is it?" asked gently. Cor, his eyes are dreamy from here.
"This . . ." He stepped up to me and kissed me gently on the lips, with barely a hint of number 5 (open mouth). I was in heaven.
He stopped, and I opened my eyes. He whispered, "I've wanted to do that for a long time. I've . . . well, missed you, Georgia, even when you were around."
"Thank you. I know what you mean," I replied softly and I put my arms around his neck and we snogged again.
Well, that solves that problem.
THE END!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please R/R! If you hate it or love it, we want to hear from you!!! Give us suggestions for more stories!!! Also, go see what else we've written if you like what you see. Much love, LORRAINE and LYNN!!!
Note: We hereby bestow a curse upon anyone (including us) who claims to own this fabbity fab fab storyline other than Ms. Louise Rennison. The curse includes Angus ripping up all your clothes and Libby pooing in your breakfast.
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still saturday night, 9:16 p.m.
He was waiting for me when I got out of the loos. The SG. In all his Sex Godliness. But he had just snogged Wet Lindsay!!! God, my life is a mockery of a sham.
"Georgia, I should have told you before . . . "
"What?"
"When I tried to break up with Lindsay before, when I started going with you, but I.And you were great, absolutely brilliant, but I . . . you see, what I'm trying to say is . . . " He trailed off, not looking at me. Then he turned back at me, and said softly, "Georgia, I couldn't break it off with her. She . . . we've been going out for awhile now . . . behind your back, and I felt awful, but I . . . Look Gee, I think it's better this way. You are a bit young, and Lindsay . . . I couldn't bear to break her heart." He kissed me, once, gently. "Maybe we should just be friends."
I looked up into his eyes, his gorgey, brilliant eyes, which became blurred by the tears my own eyes were already spilling out.
He turned away, and started walking. Then he turned back to me and said, "Goodbye, Georgia. And thank you, for everything."
Goodbye, Georgia. Goodbye. He had said it. The words just kept echoing in my mixed-up brain. Goodbye. Somehow, it seemed I couldn't really understand the words, like they were en francais or auf deutsch.
Goodbye.
9:28 p.m.
I ran out of the hall and through the mess of people on the dance floor. I ran out of the building and sat down on a bench-type thing and cried. I cried and cried and cried, and I couldn't stop crying. It felt like my world was coming to an end. Is this how I was being punished for being a former scarlet-bottomed vixen?
I did not know what else to do. I cried some more.
9:34 p.m.
I was still thinking about it and sniffling when Dave came up behind me. "Well, am I all agog as two gogs. Georgia, It's freezing out here." He had startled me, and I jumped and turned toward him. Then I quickly turned back, realizing that my face was probably redder than two great red things. Ugh. I wiped my eyes, and tried to un-redden my cheeks.
"Oh, Gee . . . "
"What?" I turned back to him again, giving up in my cheek un-reddening attempts. He sat down beside me.
"Look, whatever happened, it wasn't your fault, and you don't deserve it." He pushed a bit of hair back behind my ear, out of my red face.
I gave him a weak smile. Then I looked away. "Robbie broke up with me."
He whispered a small, "Oh . . . " and put his hand on my knee.
I didn't want them to, but I felt the tears coming back. "I . . . he . . . I don't . . ."
"Shhh . . . " He gently shushed me and wiped away the tear rolling down my cheek. "It's alright. I don't really want to know. That you can keep to yourself." He smiled at me, and I gave him another weak half-smile back.
9:48 p.m.
We sat in silence for a while, me just looking down and sniffling, and him being all comforting and rubbing my knee. Then eventually I started shivering (because he was right, it was bloody cold) and then he put his arm around me. I looked up at him and gently smiled.
"Thanks. It really means a lot . . ."
This time, it was his turn to look away. "Oh, er . . . it was nothing."
I started to get up to go back inside. He said, "Wait, Georgia, I . . . er . . . have something I want to give you."
"What is it?" asked gently. Cor, his eyes are dreamy from here.
"This . . ." He stepped up to me and kissed me gently on the lips, with barely a hint of number 5 (open mouth). I was in heaven.
He stopped, and I opened my eyes. He whispered, "I've wanted to do that for a long time. I've . . . well, missed you, Georgia, even when you were around."
"Thank you. I know what you mean," I replied softly and I put my arms around his neck and we snogged again.
Well, that solves that problem.
THE END!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please R/R! If you hate it or love it, we want to hear from you!!! Give us suggestions for more stories!!! Also, go see what else we've written if you like what you see. Much love, LORRAINE and LYNN!!!