Forelsket ~ GeorgeNotFound

#Trolled

Deenalightz
Here you guys go :)
*imagine the picture lol*

Oh god they're freaking out

"How bad is the damage" dream laughed while pulling out his phone himself. I started smiling at all the people who are claiming they knew we were trolling.

"Oh my god" he started laughing while sitting down on the bench.

"Dream they are soooo pissed" I started laugh in while sitting next to him.

"Why do you call me dream in person?" He smiled while having a confused look on his face. I furrowed my eyebrows at him then realized his name isn't actually dream.

"I keep forgetting your name is actually Clay" I face palmed and started laughing loudly. He shook his head and stood up, stretching his arms. "You leaving?"

"Well I need to change if we do anything because people will recognize the outfit" he said while making a random pose.

"You're right" I let out a laugh and stood up, following him to the parking lot. "We can go to the diner off of Cline?"

"Oooohhhh yeah I could go for a coffee. I'll be there in like 10" he waved off while getting into his car. It was kinda funny because he's so tall he has to really suck to get it. I waved and did the same, driving to the shop. I was listening to the Beatles on the way there and saw Dre- CLAY turn off the main road onto a different street behind me. I was there in a few more minutes, seeing Ian sitting down.

"Aren't you supposed to be working" I said while the bell rang on the door, telling I walked In. He turned around and he, of course, had flour on his forehead. "How do you manage to do this all of the time" I said while walking towards the booth to grab a napkin.

"What do you mean?" He said with pure confusion. I laughed a little more before wiping off his face. While I was in the middle of cleaning his dumb self, I heard the bell ring and clay walked in, and gave me a small wave. I went back to cleaning the child before turning to clay. "Ooohhh this your boyfriend?" Ian said while spinning around in the barstool. Me and clay started laughing, leaving him confused.

"No" Clay said between wheezes. Ian looked at the both of us in confusion.

"The normal?" He asked me and I nodded. He turned to clay and he had no idea what he wanted. "I'll make that two?" Clay simply nodded and smiled.

"You're being quiet" I said while sitting at the booth he was in. He rested his head on his hand and nodded.

"I get anxious people will recognize my voice in public"

"It is pretty distinctive" I nodded. He looked at me in a 'really?' Way. "I mean to me, but I'm sure no one will recognize you, it's not like they know what you look like so they won't think about it, and-"

"Dude it's okay" he started laughing "I know what you meant" he said as Ian brought us coffee.

"Where's Mrs. Chesterfield?" I asked. He scratched his head.

"Her car broke down so I told her I'd cover for her, Monday's aren't busy anyway." I shrugged before walking off.

"So how do you know him?" Clay asked while sipping his coffee.

"When I first moved here, I came here everyday and they kind of just became my family here." I shrugged while looking at Ian making the food.

"Just family?" He smirked while following my gaze. I laughed.

"Just family" I looked back to the person in front of me "he's like my little brother"

"That's nice" he smiled. "So what's the 'usual'?"