Being George Clarkes sister was a lot. People would slide Into your dms asking about George and yourself. When you came back for Christmas break so when you walked into Georges flat with a suitcase his head turned, His lips parted as he took in your appearance. You had definitely changed since he last saw you. Your eyes looked past your brother and too Chris on the settee. He had changed. He stood up walking over his lips in a smile and and Corona in his hand. He was wearing fancy attire, a white shirt black trousers and tie.