#gcorgia

their friendship had always been surface level, the two simply indulging in the attention they got as a unit, as being two of hollywood’s biggest party girls. and granted, georgia didn’t know the truth to her husband’s death, she knew the girl well enough to know that she wouldn’t be too beaten up about it. sitting in her room as she spun around in her vanity chair, watching as georgia tried on the few crowns she had inherited during her short time as princess of denmark, she let out a heavy sigh, stopping in her seat as she pouted her lips. “i know my daddy can make me as many tiaras as i want, but it’s not the same as it being placed on your head by a prince, you know?” she said with a slight pout of her lips. “god i hope that housekeeper is fucking rotting in that jail cell. and now i have to mourn for sixty days and i can’t even be seen having any fun....” she said, lips curling into a mischievous grin as she untwisted the top of her crucifix necklace, revealing a little spoon that she dipped into the base, scooping up a bit of the white powder that rested inside of it. “in public.” she said with a wicked grin, holding it up to her nose as she snorted up the bump.

since he was contractually obliged to be in palmwood for another 4 years, after ghosting on the two bush mountain team, he was assigned a role on rumor women - another so called ‘good guy’ role. which he supposed was exactly what he needed right now, considering he was trying to be a better guy. he sat in his trailer, joint dangling between his lips as he studied his script for the upcoming filming week, eyebrows quirking upwards when he saw a familiar blonde making her way into the room. and upon laying his eyes on her, he knew his old habits were certainly going to die hard. “well, well, well.” johnny said with a grin, taking a hit from the joint before leaning forward, reaching out to hand it over to her. “are we gonna have fun together or what?”

cigarette  between  his  teeth  ,  he  laid  flat  against  the  cement  ,  watching  clouds  of  smoke  disappear  into  the  night  sky  .  he  was  supposed  to  be  quitting  but  then  again  he  was  supposed  to  be  quitting  a  lot  of  things  .  the  click  clack  of  steps  against  pavement  ,  keys  jingling  in  hand  drew  his  gaze  from  the  bleary  stars  to  georgia  .  "  isn't  it  past  your  bed  time  ?  "  he  teased  with  a  grin  crushing  the  cigarette  bud  in  the  dewy  grass  .  "  what  happened  to  needing  your  beauty  sleep  .  " @gcorgia​

georgia was someone       that had wiggled       her way       into his daily life,         yeah they had       shared        a few       moments       but     now ,    it was       like he       needed        to see her ,       at least        once a day ,      as crazy        as it        might     have sounded .       he walks by        the parking lot      and      spots        the blonde ,        engaged in        a conversation        with some other        guy .      for some reason ,         he made       his way       to her         and       snaked his arm        around her        waist ,        bringing her       in for         a kiss         ❛ hey   ,     baby  !  ❜

he had been raised     his      whole life ,      in the spotlight .        part of it     not      exactly      enchanting      but       after his        fathers death ,      he sort of       etched himself       into this person ,       someone who        always      smiled , no matter      what     life threw    his way     and       didn’t let the world      see him       as someone damaged       and       even though ,      it was far from       who he was ,       he projected that character.      it’s been a      few days       since he’s been back       and         it doesn’t take him long to make      an appearance        in the children ward .     the small child       recognizing him all       too well ,       especially      because      the blonde was       seated       close by      ❛ damn jimmy ,       you changed      me       for a blonde      ——-        how’re      you       kid ? ❜       he says      and        jimmy is babbling      about      getting      his parents      and         makes      his    way out the room ,       turning over         to georgia         ❛ hey      ,     stranger .     ❜ 

the start     of her friendship        with georgia was simply      a high     and      a bye  but     the more    that she       hung out with her        in events ,       the more she liked      being around the blonde.         especially after them      bonding in chile,      sitting across from       georgia in her       vast closet.      a flute of      french 75 ,        being gripped       by dainty digits.      ❛ you know ,        when I first      met you ,     i thought you       were a bitch . ❜      hearing the        blondes reply      causes a      small shake       of her head      ❛ oh nothing    changed ,      I’ve just grown      to like that    about you . ❜ 

Billy glanced up from his gaze on the cigarette in his fingers and brought it up to meet her. "Theres nothing wrong with that. I think we all dream from time to time." Though he had long given up on dreaming about a better life for himself. "If you feel better for even a moment, thats what matters." He said with a shrug of his shoulders and a faint smile pulling on the corners of his lips before he brought the cigarette back up to them.