"Just call me if you need anything. I'll be waiting for you outside."
After Elliot Sheridan left, he closed the door for her.
Georgia Thorne didn't actually need to use the restroom; she was just looking for an excuse to get away from the man outside for a while.
She paced back and forth in the bathroom, studying her reflection in the mirror before patting her cheeks firmly. In that moment, she truly wished it was all a dream.
'How did I get involved with Selena's uncle? He looks so intimidating, and he's so much older.'
But she couldn't wake up from this dream, which meant everything was real.
She wanted to think things through alone, but the more she thought, the more confused she became.
'Wait, what about Justin Sullivan!'
'If I'm married to Elliot Sheridan, does that mean I've stopped liking Justin Sullivan?'
"Georgia, are you okay?" Elliot Sheridan's voice came from the other side of the door.
Startled, Georgia took a step back. "Don't come in!" she said in a panic.
