My Bully~ | DreamNotFound

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P.O.V Third Person George

After the day of the fight, George and the tall tree had been sent to the infirmary to get healed up by the school nurse.

The blonde had a black eye and hurting balls and george a swollen cheek with a hurting back.

Two of them were suspended for a week.

And when george thought things would cool down, man did he get it wrong.

For george, being sent back to school after having a fight was embarrassing. He didn't feel proud for how he handled the situation but he was at least a bit happy that he helped the victim escape and have a week break.

 Honestly, he forgot what started the fight. He could've just left on as the victim left. Was it cause he got called short by a tree? he doesn't remember. Anyways he went back to his normal schedule.

George walked to his locker, the hall being empty as everyone was already in class. Him, being late. But he didn't care. George didn't have the energy or spirits to look people in the face out of shame. He just wanted to go back to bed and do nothing but dream.

He put his things away, and only grabbed the things he needed for class. Folders for each class, check. writing materials and calculator, check. Now it was just the harder part. Going back to his first class, which the blonde tree is in too.

George walked closer to the classroom door and took a deep breath. He fucking hated this. The anxiety crept up to his stomach. His breathing and heart got faster. 

Should i skip? no no... i should probably drink some water first. George thought.

He walked back. Going to the water fountain to take a quick sip. but soon the sip turned into a drink. Taking his time...or stalling. Soon he heard someone standing behind him.

"Excuse me, but i have to get to class, could you hurry up." 

George straightened back up, turning around to see the owner of that voice.

He stood, crossing his arms wearing a white shirt that has a fire emblem on it with a black long sleeve turtle neck shirt under it.

" Thanks bro..." He lightly shoved me to the side, getting his sips from the fountain.

" Uhh, yeah." George responded. 

Well, he wasn't gonna stall for any longer. and he had to get to class either way or else he'd be counted as skipping or absent. 

So he took another deep breath, turned the knob, and opened the door.

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