Theo
I felt Georgie’s eyes on me as I placed her bag in the room Rena had prepared for her. She stood on the outside of the door nervously. Shuffling from foot to foot. I fought my own need to pick her bag back up off of the ground and carry it and her to my room. The thought of Georgie staying there while I was down the hall made me feel empty again.
“Where is your room?” Georgie asked, a blush coloured her cheeks. My face split into a grin as I realised she felt the same way I did about being separated.
“Why do you want to know?” I raised my eyebrows teasingly. I knew what she was asking but I wanted to hear the words. To hear her actually say it.
“Just wondering…” Georgie shrugged innocently. I noticed the corners of her mouth struggling to stay straight.
“Is there something wr
