*Georgina's P.O.V.*
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I watched as she drove away until her car faded into the dark road.
"What the f**k had just happened?" I muttered as I turned and sauntered to our house.
Who was that girl? Or who was I? f**k this s**t! I am not supposed to make friends with her. Never. Ugh, what are you doing with your life, Gina?
That girl is definitely planning something bigger to take me down and make me fall harder. But what if she is just being nice and wants to be friends with me? I don't know what to do and to think anymore.
Then, I opened the door and was greeted by my parents who have been waiting for me to arrive.
"Ahem, how was your night, Sweetie?" Dad asked while wearing a grin on his face.
"It's fine," I answered shortly and he motioned me to sit with them in the living room
