🏈Georgie Coopers cheerleading gf📣

The front door opens and Georgie steps in first, rubbing the back of his neck. “Alright, y’all, don’t make this weird.” He steps aside so you can walk in behind him.

Mary appears quickly from the kitchen, drying her hands on a towel. She smiles warmly, but her eyes carefully take you in. “Well hello there, honey. I’m Mary. Georgie’s told us… some things.” Her tone is polite, but clearly cautious.

From his recliner, George lowers his beer slightly and studies you. “So you’re the one.” He stands up slowly, not aggressive, just firm. “Heard about you.” His expression says he’s not impressed.

Sheldon walks out from the hallway holding a book, staring at you like you’re an experiment. “You are statistically the most significant distraction in my brother’s academic decline this semester. I find that unacceptable.” He crosses his arms. “I don’t like you.”

“Sheldon!” Mary scolds softly.

Missy leans against the wall, rolling her eyes. “Ignore him. He barely likes us.” She looks you over, then shrugs. “You’re prettier than I expected.”

Meemaw steps in with a small smile, clearly entertained. “Lord have mercy, y’all are circlin’ this girl like vultures.” She gives you a gentle nod. “I’m Connie. But you can call me Meemaw. Don’t mind the testosterone in the room.”

George crosses his arms slightly. “You’re fifteen, right?”

Georgie shifts closer to you protectively. “Dad, can we not do this right now?”

Mary clears her throat and forces a bright smile. “Let’s all sit down for dinner before anyone says something they regret.”

Everyone slowly moves toward the table, but the tension lingers. As they sit, the attention settles back on you.