Under The Radar || sapnotfound/georgenap {DISCONTINUED}

chapter 2

george looked at nick, confused. the male looked genuinely serious. "what do you mean you're gonna sneak in? you can't just sneak in." george said, shifting his stance. "sure we can. just leave your window unlocked." nick said, shrugging. "no, i mean like, why. you can't just sneak in without a reason." nick's eyes brightened. "really? okay, ill tell you." nick stood closer to george and leaned in, looking to see if anyone was watching. "we're running away." he said, motioning towards clay. the tall boy nodded in agreement. "what? what do you mean you're running away?" George whisper yelled, furrowing his brow at nick. "well, because we want to. and you're cool so we want you to come with." george coughed, choking on his surprise. "you want me to run away?! why?!" he looked at clay, as if to get a better explanation from him. he just shrugged. "well, it's kinda personal for me, but i want you guys to come with so im not alone." george snorted, now thinking it was a joke. "sure, whatever. yeah, let's run away." he rolled his eyes, but then saw the happiness and excitement in nick and clay's eyes. "cool! okay, gimme your adress. we'll get you tonight, so get ready." then, the bell rang.

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"hey, man! You're the new kid, right?" a boy ran up to george, he had black hair and a beanie on. "yeah. im from brittain." he said, giving the boy a friendly glance. "ohh, that's poggers! hey, you have geometry next? cuz i do. im really excited, too. my favorite teacher teaches that class. everyone hates him though. I think you'd like him though, he's pretty funny. his name is mr. schlatt, but we just call him schlatt. isn't that weird? were just so casual like that. ya know? I'm sure you'll like it here, man. anyway, we're here." george was so busy listening to the boy ramble that he hadn't even noticed they arrived at class. "oh. um, sorry, what's your name?" george smiled at the boy, suddenly feeling really awkward. "it's alex, man. I know yours, you already said it in homeroom. hey, sit by me man. I always sit in the back and eat snacks. I mean, it's not like schlatt cares what I do, I just hide it to hide it. it's the adrenaline rush of keeping things secret, you know?" george just nodded, listening as they sat. george noticed the people that sat around them. next to then was a tall, cat like boy that was sitting next to a boy with dark red hair and a red sweater with what seemed like white frosting dripping down. the two were intently talking, sometimes one of them would laugh and the other would smile and blush. they seemed like a cute couple. in front of them was a loud brittish boy with a timid brittish boy telling him to quiet down and sit. the rest of the kids seemed somewhat interesting. a boy with purple eyes and dirty blonde hair with a purple sweater sat on a desk, talking to a boy in a reindeer onesie and a boy in a sonic onesie. then, there was two boys in the other corner, one with an orange skii mask with stripes on it and a boy in a white sweater with a gold chain talking to him. then, there was a group of girls. one with sunglasses, one with dark hair with blonde streaks in the front, and one with dirty blonde, long hair.

after george finished examining everyone, he noticed alex waving a hand in his face. "hey. heyyyy man. you awake?" george blinked and swatted alex's hand away. "yeah, I'm fine. just looking at everyone." alex smirked. "why? did one of the mamacitas over there catch your eye? their names are Niki, Alyssa, and Cara." george furrowed his brow. "what? no. it's just something i do. sometimes I do it unconsciously. sorry." alex shook his head. "nah, man. it's fine. class is starting anyway. schlatt should be here soon." alex then sat back, putting his arms behind his head and watched as their teacher entered the classroom.

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alex was right. schlatt was funny, but he did understand why everyone must've disliked him. he seemed like a dictator, but in a funny sarcastic way. he wasn't as laid back as watson, but he taught shapes, so at least he's doing his job.

but, after a couple more classes, which were extremely uneventful, it was now lunch. he sat outside, under a tree, because that was something you were allowed to do and george loved it. soon, though, nick and clay found him. "hey! you trying to hide from us? jeez, I didn't know we were that annoying." george smiled and shook his head. "nah, I just didn't know where you guys were. so I just came out here." clay took a bite of his pb&j. "well, we always come out here anyway because it's quiet." he said after swallowing. nick nodded.

they talked and ate, talked and ate. talked about george's life in brittain, talked about how nick and clay met, talked about twitch streamers they wanted to date, normal teenage small talk. but, then, the bell rang, signaling that lunch was over. the three said good bye and parted ways.

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after school, george came home and flopped on the bed. he groaned and hugged his pillow as tight as he could. before he could help himself, his eyelids closed and he fell asleep.

soon though, he heard a knocking on his window. it felt like he had just closed his eyes and it was extremely draining to open them. but, he got up and opened his widow. "hm?" he hummed, watching as nick hoisted himself up into the window and fell onto the floor with clay climbing up after him. george finally woke up and realized what was happening. "nick! clay! what are you guys doing! I thought you were joking!" He cried, helping the black haired male to his feet. "well, we weren't now you're leaving with us. did you pack your things?" he asked, dusting himself off. he watched clay pull himself up and into the room. "no! I came home and fell asleep thinking I was gonna go to school the next day and learn shit! not run away!" nick sighed. he grabbed a spare backpack that was hanging up and started stuffing george's clothes in it. "welp, you're coming with us now. let's go." he zipped up the bag and handed it to george. george sighed and reluctantly grabbed it. the two jumped out the window. george frowned. taking a deep breath, he grabbed his phone and jumped out too. the black haired boy smiled and hugged george briefly before grabbing his hand and running.

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{aye guys. here's a second chapter. I decided to ditch the whole not switching classes thing because I remembered I made that rule right after I write that giant chunk of Quackity and the class, and I didn't wanna rewrite it, so like, I just got rid of the rule in the first chapter. sorry. anyway, next chapter out when it's out. bye 🤙}