chapter 3

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an: here is chapter 3! sorry for not posting it yesterday day I was a bit busy but I hope you all in joy! :) ALSO! thank you so much for 500 on tiktok!! :D


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"Why so angry?" Eret laughed. The way he so effortlessly found ways to piss off Dream. Dream clenched his jaw not wanting to start any drama. "Come on answer me"

"Just leave me alone" Dream said bluntly. Once again that annoying laugh rang throughout the hallway causing some heads to turn and look at the pair. The unnecessary ation didn't make dream feel any better in fact. Dream soon felt better as the bell rang throughout the hallway.

Eret sent a glare his way "see you soon Dreamie" He waves walking away, backpack slung over his shoulder.

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"Class is dismissed" Dream sat up and swung his backpack over his shoulder leaving the blan classroom. Bad was waiting by the lunch room doors with George by his side.

"Hey Dream!" Bad yelled. It felt like millions of eyes were on him. Dream ducked his head and walked over to them. "Don't mind if George joins us, right?" Bad asked.

"Nah it's cool" Dream put on a smile. The three walked into the lunch room, students quickly filling up the tables. Bad led the way as Dream and George followed. George kept his eyes on bad and would occasionally look around the room. Dream kept his eyes to the pale tiled floor.

They walked through the rows of tables until they reached the back that had huge windows that showed the front of the school. They got a look from the parking lot. You could see Bad's car from where they were.

"Bad, I have maths next, where is that?" George asked looking down at a piece of paper.

"Wait Dream don't you have math next?" Bad asked looking up from his sandwich. Dream nodded, pulling out an apple from his bag. "You can go with a dream!" Bad took a huge bite out of his sandwich.

"Math" George suddenly said with a american accent. "Yeah that's what I said right?" Bad asked.

"Yeah that's what I said right" George repeated with the same accent. "Muffin head stop!" Bad complained. Dream couldn't hold in it any longer. As George kept on repeating Bad, Dream was clutching his stomach from wheezing.

"Georg- George. You have to- stop" Dream says trying to catch his breath. After another five minutes of George repeating everything he stopped so Dream could finally catch his breath. "Ah- George I'll walk you to maths" Dream said biting into his apple.

Dream didn't remember the last time he laughed or more likely wheezed like that. It was probably with his mom or sister. Or when he was in elementary school.

"Dream here you go" Bad said sliding a go go squeez across the table for Dream. "Thanks," Dream said. Bad just nodded and started on his berries. The 3 sat there, ate, talked about class, where George used to live, and things they enjoyed doing. Soon the loud ring of the bell echoed throughout the whole school.

"George you have everything you need for math right?" Dream asked standing up from the table. George nodded and flowed Dream's steps. The pair walked out of the cafeteria and down the long hallway to their math class.

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"What class do you have next?" George asked Dream as they both walked out of class. Dream pulled out his phone making sure he wouldn't get the days mixed up.

"Ugh gym" Dream put his back into his front pocket of his sweats and starters to make his way to his locker.

"Hey we can go through it together!" George bumps the side of Dream's body with a huge smile on his face. George had no clue what he was doing or why he was acting like this. He was so... brave? He would never do this to someone he had just met that morning. Why was Dream different? 

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The boys had just finished changing back into there normal clothes after gym. George had been wanting to ask Dream something sense maths class but wasn't sure if it was to early. But also its not like anything serious. Its just asking if he wanted to hang out after school. 


"Dream!" George said as they both strutted down the hall way. Dream turned and looked down at George. "would you want to hang out after school today?" George asked a hint of nervousness in his voice. 


Dream took a second to think. He hadn't really gone out with a friend in a long time. The last time he did so was with bad and that went the wrong direction. They decided to go to a cafe and order food but Dream got someones coffee spilled all over him. Bad made fun of him for a bit until it was forgotten. One hand Dream didn't want to make a fool of himself on the first day hanging out with George. On the other hand he wanted to be with George.



"uh depends what would you want to do?" Dream asked. 


"Im not sure we could go to my house, your house, town. No clue I don't really know my way around anyways" George started to go off. 


"um we could do a cooking competition!" Dream said as the idea popped into his head. 


"But I cant cook" George stated. 


"same here! it would be fun" Dream said slowing down as his classroom door came into sight. George signed before agreeing. 


"meet you here ok?" George said pointing to the ground in front of a bench in the hallway. Dream agreed and waved good bye preparing himself for the lesson ahead. 


an: Sorry for the short chapter. ALSO should I get the frog hoodie Karl has? I really really want it and also it seems so cool to just hide away. 

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