neon lights // dnf

[2]

(It's the next day lol)

dream perspective
My screen lit up with another text message from George, I felt happy when I was talking to him. I swiped up on his message and it read "Hey are you free today?"

I was taken a bit by surprise, of course i wasn't doing anything.. i never was.

"yea i am free" sent.

i saw him was typing then a message appeared "i'll meet you at the creek?"

"yep. 11?"

"that's fine for me." he replied almost immediately

our short conversation was already over but i felt closer to him.

I heard the raindrops before I saw them, they were pounding against my window, It was the morning me and George were supposed to meet up, I started toward my closet. I picked out a black sweater and some light blue jeans, as i was getting dressed i went down on one knee and rolled up the cuffs of my pants.

i made my way to the kitchen i glanced over to the oven the clock displayed the numbers 10:13 it was about a 30 minute walk and i didn't have a car.

i walked out of my front door making sure to lock it. bad neighbourhood vibes y'know.

i turned down some side streets my sneakers quickly got soaked i could feel the water sloshing around in my shoes, the streets had water on them but it wasn't as wet as the grass.

i had forgotten to bring a umbrella, rainy days are pretty shitty when you're alone and your clothes are soaked.

once i reached the creak i noticed a small boy crouching near the constant stream of water with a umbrella propped up on his shoulder i could tell his shoes and the bottom of his pants were wet.

i took a step toward him and the grass splashed more water onto my shoes, the noise startled the smaller boy he looked over at me. i could see more of his face then the previous freckles dotted his pale cheeks his fluffy hair covered his forehead and a bit of his eyes.

his gaze looked at me, my dirty blonde hair that swept to the side and my green eyes that could scare someone half to death.

"hey." i muttered not louder then a whisper i don't know how he heard me over the pounding rain

but he replied while stuttering out "hello..uhh dream was it?"

"dream...clay it doesn't really matter." the shorter boy stood up and walked over to me his eyes were glossy and his cheeks were painted a light red from the cold.

i didn't realize i was starring until i  snapped back to reality, i also noticed my clothes were drenched with water because i didn't bring a umbrella. that was stupid of me.

george reached his arm up just so the umbrella was above my head, i stepped closer becuase my back was still getting wet our bodies were close together now.

he looked down with a red colouring over his face darker now. i wanted to know why he was on the roof last night..

"why were you on the roof last night?"i glanced down at him but he didn't respond.

i hate being ignored.

"George. answer me."

"follow me." he then proceeded to walk over to a small log under a tree that wasn't wefrom the rain, we both sat down and i held the umbrella over us.

"i was up there because my boyfriend of 2 years broke up with me." he stuttered holding back his tears.

"oh, i'm sorry.. wait are you gay?"

"uhh yea.."

"it's cool George. i'm gay too."

his soft brown eyes found my piercing greenish grey ones. my hand was resting on the log and George's hands were in his lap i didn't realize he had moved his hand until his smaller hand was on top of mine, the warmth of his hand corses up my arm and i shivered.
"uhm i have to go—" i said quickly while running off leaving his umbrella my hands went straight to my face, my cheeks were warm and spotted with pink.

oh fuck. i'm falling in love with someone i barely know. shit.

hEyoOO  I FINALLY UPDATED THIS IHOPE YOU ENJOYED IT UPLOADS WILL BE MORE FREQUENT I PROMISE THIS CHAPTER WASN'T EASY TK WRITE ITS NOT EASY LOL-

735 words! stop getting heartbroken by people who have the iq of a fucking potato 💓