Sleeping Beauty

I wake up, hearing knocking at the door. I throw on my dressing gown and walk downstairs. Walking to the door, I open it. Georgina is standing there.

“I figured I would come today and watch the cooking lessons again,” Georgina smiles, walking in through the door.

“Were you still in bed?” She is looking at me shocked.

“Yes, fast asleep. What time is it?” It can’t be that late, surely?

“It is nearly twelve. Margaret will be here anytime now,” she replies while walking around the kitchen, making herself at home, getting her drink. I walk over to her and have a cup of tea, talking away. My mind now reminds me of Roxy, the fact she is still here.

She is asleep, so I guess I will leave her. A couple of minutes later, after remembering Roxy is here, we hear moving upstairs, and Georgina looks at me.

“Is he back already?” I shake my head. How could I be so stupid and not remember she would come today?

“No, it isn’t Jackson.” My words are cut off by Roxy walking down the stairs in nothing but