The One

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George's POV

I woke up to my annoying alarm, buzzing from my phone. I didn't want to go to school, I knew Dream would question me, what would I say?

It took me a while before getting out of bed and putting on an outfit. I was about to head out of my front door before I noticed... My hair looked awful! It was extremely messy, but. I was going to be late, I walked out of the door and just prayed it didn't look too bad.

I got in my car and turned on the engine. I got out my playlist on Spotify and clicked on a song.

Now Playing 

🎶 Heat Waves - Glass Animals 🎶

I got in my driving position and started driving to school. 

Clay's POV

I was sitting down, like always, at a table with Tommy, Wilbur, Nick, Niki, Toby, Alex, and Techno. George still hadn't shown up, which was weird, considering he's always early. "There he is," Niki points to someone. I turn around.

A beautiful short boy with messy brown hair, a baby blue hoodie, and soft blue jeans with his backpack hanging on one shoulder walks up to us. 

George.

"Hey guys," he says.

Everyone greets him. "Hey George, what's up with the messy hair?"

"Oh uh, I didn't have time to brush it, so I forgot about it." He slightly giggles.

"Well I like the look," I smiled as I said. 

I could see his cheeks turning red, it was pretty bright and obvious. We all talked and laughed until the first-period bell. 

George's POV

The bell rang, so I got my backpack and stood up. I then felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around. 

"Sorry for bothering you, since we need to get to class..." The tall blond said.

"That's fine, Dream. Do you need anything?" 

"Yeah, I was wondering if anything was wrong on call yesterday; I mean, you left pretty fast." 

Yeah, because I was about to confess my feelings to you but didn't have enough courage- 

"Oh yeah, I kind of forgot, um-"

"If you're not comfortable with telling me, that's okay," He took a piece of paper out of his pocket, folded it, and put it in my hand. 

"See you soon!" He said while waving and turning around to get to class.

I opened the folded paper.

"Meet me at my house; 6:00 P.M :)" 

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