Georgenotfound was one of the most popular YouTubers at this time. His best friends by his side also growing in fame. When he is forced to spend Christmas alone, his friend Dream allows him to come visit. When things start to get a little strange wh...
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"I...." George was at a loss for words, "I was thinking out to eat?" George's heart practically shattered,
"Sounds nice!" George choked out, what he was feeling was just a hoax anyways, caused by a dream "Great!" Dream pulled to a stop at the trampoline park "We're here, " Dream sighed hitting his head on the back of the car seat "Epic, let's go in? Yeah?" George opened the car door, Dream also getting out.
What do you want to do?" Dream asked, "For now, I want to have fun. You?" "I'll do whatever you do George." A smile flashed across Dream's face but was caught off with the horrible smell of this place, "Yeah maybe not." Dream turned around, starting to walk back to the car, "Dreammmm," George took his hand and led him inside, "It smells like little kids who don't know how to shower." Dream commented, Even though George's heart was broken, he didn't want to leave the one who broke it. "I mean, there are a bunch of kids jumping constantly for an hour or two straight." George shrugged, looking at the trampolines, "We are going to be here for two hours?! Hell no." "We can live once we hit the hour mark." He smiled, "Hello, Gogy" Drista appeared next to them, "Hey, Drista," She smiled, "Wanna hang out with me, and ditch this loser?" George laughed, "Why not." "GEORGE!"
The theme park went by quickly for George and Drista, but time ticked by slowly for Dream who just sat, complaining about how it smelt. "Okay, we are going to leave now. Happy?" George's sarcasm dripped through, "Yes." Dream answered, "Alright, where do you wanna have dinner?" Dream asked, "I don't know. I'm not even from this country." George said looking out at the setting sky, "Hm, let's just go somewhere simple." He said pulling out of the parking lot, they didn't talk much on the car ride to the restaurant. They had music turned on, but it was low. Once they got there Dream continued to get them a seat.
The night went smooth, George ordering something small, while Dream got something a bit bigger. Though it felt like every time George closed his eyes, he would be dreaming again. The one who he kissed in his nightmare would be there in his real world, constantly. So what was he supposed to do? He tried ignoring the feelings, which was working for now. But it wouldn't last for long, they would catch up to him, making him feel more than ever. He hated it.
"I paid, let's go." Dream got up, putting his wallet in the back of his jeans. "Alrighty." George got up taking one last sip of his drink then walking out with him, "You okay, George?" This felt familiar, "You seemed to be zoning out almost the whole dinner" Dream opened the car door, putting in the key "Oh...Sorry, I've had a lot on my mind lately." George got into the car, "You know you can talk to me, right?" "Mhm..." "So do you wanna talk?" "About feelings?" George asked looking at his hands, "Well, yeah? If that's what you want?" "No, I don't want to." George looked at Dream, dead in the eyes. If only life could be a movie.
