chapter thirteen

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After George ended the stream and Dream left he was talking to Sapnap.

"C'mon, tell me about it." Sapnap said.

George was confused. "What do you mean?"

Sapnap laughed. "George, you are so easy to read. Tell me, what were you thinking about all stream."

George took a deep breath. "Honestly?"

"Mhm."

"I-I think I have feelings for Dream." George spat out.

Sapnap went quiet.

George cut it. "I- I think. THINK. I'm not sure."

"What makes you think that?" Sapnap's voice had gone quiet.

George wasn't going to tell Sapnap about his dreams. He would never hear the end of it. He probably would tell Dream. "I don't know, I just-" George stopped. "You can't tell Dream okay. I know he doesn't feel this way, and he's already obviously going through something right now. I don't need to give him anything else to worry about."

"I wasn't going to, don't worry." Sapnap was still talking quiet. They sat in silence for a while.

"Sapnap I-I'm gonna go." George said. "Goodnight."

"Night George."

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George leaned back in his chair, thinking about the snow, the warmth, the storm. On top of it all, he was thinking about Dream. He just couldn't get his mind off of his friend... his friend which now meant more to George than a friend.

Suddenly a song he had heard recently came into his head.

I want to ruin our friendship....

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