Chapter one

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Slight TW: yelling
George POV:
I had just gotten home from school and as I walked through the door I see my mom standing there with her arms crossed

Oh god... I think as she starts to talk and says "I hope you were able to fix that bad grade of yours George"

I start to tell her that I wasn't able too and just as I did she raised her arm up to hit me but, I quickly blocked it by putting my hand over my head (although it still hurt my arm at least it wasn't my head)

"HOW?!? ALL YOU EVER DO IS DISAPPOINT ME AND IT'S EMBARRASSING" I started to feel guilt because I knew it was my fault "IM SICK OF YOU, GO TO YOUR ROOM"

Although I would usually tell her that I'm not a kid anymore I just did as told and went to my room

3rd person POV:

Most people would dislike their mom if their mom did what she did to him to them but George didn't. He knew that the reason his mom started to do this was because of his dad who recently passed from brain cancer.

His parents were inseparable and to see his mom as hurt as she pained George but he thought that if he lived up to her expectations she could be happy

But the stress was getting to be too much for George....

~time skip~
It was now 8pm and George was just starting to do his homework(mood tho)   He knew that it was going to be a pain in the ass.

George POV:
I pulled my math book and notes out of my backpack (although my note book had nothing written in it I still took it out) I realized that I had absolutely no idea how to do my homework but still decided to try it

After an hour of struggling and stressing I decided to go on a walk to clear my head. I grabbed my shoes, a hoodie, and my bag then went outside I was about to close the door when I heard my mom call me "GEORGE?" She said "YEAH?" I replied I heard her start walking to the front door when I saw her she asked
"where are you going?" 
"I'm going on a walk mom I'll be right back"
"Wait George!"
"..yeah mom?"
"I wanted to apologize for yelling at you"
"I know I haven't been the same since your father passed and I'm sorry about that I want you to know that I love you"
"Oh mom that's alright I love you too"
"Georgie, be safe please"
"I will mom but please stop calling me that"
"nope! Byeeee"
And with that she closed the door and I started to walk away and thought to myself
my mom sure can be a piece of work but I will always love her
with that I started to walk away from my house and into the cold.

"I'm hoping that by the time I get back I'll be able to somehow understand my homework" I quietly said to myself.

I put my headphones in trying to not think about what I have to do when I get home. I close my eyes and take a deep breath waiting and hoping for my freedom from this world... I opened my eyes after a while "oh lord where the hell am I?"
I have no idea where I am and worst part is... it's cold

Luckily there was a café across the street so I start go there. I open the door as I hear a little bell and the worker says "Welcome!" I go up to the cashier and say "Hi, can I get a large hot chocolate?" Few minutes later I pay and am on my way to somehow find my way home.

3rd person POV:
George begins to walk back home (thanks to his phones gps) and is focused on his phone the whole time when he realizes that he knows the way back home he turns his music back on and continues to walk

Just then right before George was going to drink from his cup he bumped into something or someone he thought that it was a lamppost because it was hard but when he looked up and saw a very handsome man with a now brown shirt he didn't know what to do...

George POV:
"What the hell" and as I looked up Saw probably the hottest guy I've ever see I quickly realized what I had done and began to apologize so so much.

"OH SHIT I'm so so so so sorry"

"It's fine i guess" said the mystery man

"No no no it's not fine it was completely my fault and I apologize"

"I promise you it's fine this shirt was old anyways"

I sighed and said "at least let me make it up to you"

"Sure what do you have in mind"

"Hmmm OH! Here this is my number when ever you feel the craving for... well anything call or text me and it will be my treat" I said as I grabbed my notebook from my bag (thank god I brought it) I wrote my number and gave the piece of paper to him.

"Oh.. you really don't have to but I guess I can't refuse since I took the paper, huh?"
"Nope!"
As I looked into his eyes it seemed as though the light from the lamppost was highlighting all his features and making him look even better, his eyes were a deep emerald color, his jawline was sharp, he had light freckles scattered all around his face, dirty blond fluffy hair, his arms and legs were defined....
"Uhhh hello?"
I realized that I hadn't let go of his hand after placing the paper onto it "ahh sorry sorry I dozed off"

"It's okay, I'm clay by the way"

"Oh uh I'm George"

"Well George I'll call you later to decide how your going to repay me"

"O-oh I- um okay I'll see you later then"

"See ya Georgie"
A light blush rose to my cheeks as I waved goodbye 'wait... wh- what? Why am I blushing? I like girls... right?'

(1058 words)
A/N
I hope you like this it's my first time writing a fanfic sooo
(I am currently editing the beginning chapters bc they are so cringy....god what was I thinking)

god what was I thinking)

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