George's POV
I was about to stop the waitress but she already walked away.
"What the fvck is wrong with you?" I asked.
"You'll thank me later. " Edward said, winking at me.
I glared, furious at him.
I needed something strong to calm the anxiety brewing within me and he just had to order water for me. Who does that?
I opened my mouth to say something but decided against it. I should be angry at him, but in the long run, I guess I didn't have it in me.
The waitress brought over the drinks and left. Edward chuckled as he moved the bottle of water to my side.
I shook my head, taking a sip. I groaned as the chilling effect washed over me.
I looked up to see Edward staring intently at me.
"What?" I asked, taking another sip……
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