3rd person pov
Gracie got home before Paul and Georgia left to go to his parents, she ran to her room changing into a black mini skirt, black stockings, a white long sleeve shirt, black boots with a heel and black jean jacket
She made her way downstairs and into the car
"Oh shit" Georgia said catching the attention of her daughter who looked out of the car window to see they had arrived
"What?" Paul asked confused looking at her
"You grew up inside Zillow"
"Holy shit" Gracie gasped as the gates opened
"I dont like you nervous. Its unsettling."
"Im not nervous" Georgia said waving him off
"Convincing"
"Im exicted"
"Me too, i cant wait for more mac and cheese" Gracie smiled from the back seat
"Lets go meet your rich parents"
"Here we are" Georgia sighed as Paul came around opening her's and Gracie's door
"Thanks" Gracie smiled placing her phone in her pocket along with her hands
"Im gonna buy you a house like this one day" Paul whispered looking at Georgia as Gracie hit the door bell
"Georgia, Gracie" Paul's mom smiled opening the door
"HI"
"Hello"
"So nice to meet-"
"let me see it" she smiled reaching for Georgia's hand
"Wow, Paul. Come in. Can i get you two a drink"
"Yes, Ma'am"
"We have everything" His mom smiled leading the two inside
"Georgia, this homemade cranberry stuffing is fabulous"
"Thanks, old family recipe" Georgia smiled
"Good, she cooks"
"yeah, she cooks. Apparently"
"Chris, you want some?" Georgia asked looking at Paul's brother
"Oh, i...i dont eat stuffing. I dont like the texture. Im, sorry Georgia. Its a sensory things"
"No, that's ok. Gracie doesn't like it either, she sticks with mac and cheese. She says stuffing it like mush"
"Gracie, Georgia, uh, what did the turkey eat for Thanksgiving?" Chris asked looking at the two
"hmm"
"I dont know"
"Nothing. He was already stuffed" Chris said earning in everyone laughing
"Anti-humor"
"Lord help me" Gracie whispered to herself drinking more water
"Anit-anit-humor"
"Whit, i hear you once golfed with Arnold Palmer" Georgia spoke up as he nodded
"indeed, i did. But get this, after the course, he turns to me and said, and i quote-"
"Nice game, Whit" everyone but Georgia and Gracie chorused
"Wow, impressive."
"Dont encourage him. Anybody need another drink?"
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Consume • Marcus Baker
Teen FictionIn which Gracie moves to Wellsberry and cathes the eye of a guy who's in a secret relationship with her sister
