Special kind of love ~ Dreamnotfound / Gream ~

Chapter 1- New Start?

Trigger warnings: !!!Bullying - Homophobia !!!!!

Start---- (wtf am I doing)

George was not the type everyone got along with. He was constantly made fun of and pushed around for being, too small, or a Skelton. He loved to learn and loved gaming and coding plugins into the game to make it more interesting. He never had a problem with his parents expect they were extremely homophobic. Is this a good time to mention that he was gay? yah, not so good luck. He viewed himself as not good enough and always got reminded of it by dream, or clay.

Man he hated school. He hated walking through the hallways just to get pushed and tripped around. And in class it was just as bad, always getting paper balls thrown at him and once they even cut a chunk of is hair off. This is why he was not looking forward to his first day of senior year. He wanted to make the most of it because you only live once right? He sleepily opened his eyes to the sound of an alarm beeping. He swung his arm searching for the off button before finally landing on it. 6 am. George looked up at his ceiling thinking about how much this year would suck and be like the rest.

He decided he at least wanted to make a good impression for his new teachers so he slowly kicked the covers off of his fragile body and stood up. He looked around the room still processing everything as he slowly made his way to the bathroom. He turned on the light to the bathroom, bright lights hurt his eyes before Slowey adjusting to the light. He brushed his teeth and fluffed up his hair. Yes he may be a nerd but he does have fashion. He walked over to his closet looking through is clothes. He decide on wearing a gray sweater with a white collar underneath it, brown cargo pants, and some air force 1's. He then grabbed his backpack before heading downstairs to see his mom making pancakes which she had died blue ( Georges favorite color). 

"Hey mom" George said sleepily

"Hey sweetie! i made your favorites for your first day of school! aww my baby is growing up so fast." 

"Mom stop I'm literally in high school don't treat me like a baby."

"Sorry sweetie, hey maybe this year you will finally find a girl friend, you are one handsome young man."

"ok bye" George said as he walked out the door grabbing a pancake on the way out.

He hasn't told his mom that he was gay. Dating a girl made him uncomfortable every time she brought it up, But he didn't know anyone at his school that was even gay. I guess ill never find love, He thought.

He was quickly snapped out of thought when he felt hands wrap around his waist hugging him from behind. He looked down looking at the bracelets and rings realizing who its was instantly. 

"hey Lili"

Lili was his best friend every since 8th grade. She was the only person he had come out to and the only person who truly understood him. 

"Hey goggggyyyyy" she said dragging out the y. "Are you ready for your fist day of senior year?"

"To be honest, not really. I really don't want to see clay and his friends, I hope there not in any of my classes this year."

"Ohh you will be fine Grog, I think you will have a great day, Plus I love this fit today, Very cute I think all the guys will be all over youuuu"

"Whatever" George said a little flustered. Before he knew it, him and Lili were at their high school. They said there goodbyes and started walking in splitting up in different directions. George looked down at the piece of paper the office had gave him which had all his school information on it. He scanned the paper for a second before his eyes landed on the locker number, 314. He started to walk over into the direction of the locker. His eyes scanned the hallways making sure he didn't run into of Clays friend group. He made it to his locker opening it and putting his backpack and all his stuff in it. All of a sudden the locker was slammed shut as he felt the books drop from his hand. He then felt pressure on his shoulders as his back hit the cold metal of the locker behind him. Shit its clay. He looked up at Clays face who was staring at him with a slight smirk on his face. But not a nice smirk, more of an, I'm gonna beat your ass smirk and there is nothing you can do about it.

" look what we have here... " Clay said  as he looked down at George. "George what are you doing by my locker hmm?" 

George Slowly turned his head and saw Clays backpack hanging on the hook of the locker next to him. 315. "i-it's my locker, 3-314 is my locker" he spat out.

"oh is it now? Well we are gonna have a lot of fun this year aren't we?" he laughed.

George was taken aback before a sharp pain in his stomach as Clay punched hin. George fell to the ground before quickly getting back up looking around for Clay to see he was gone. He then picked up his stuff and ran to the bathroom as tears pricked his eyes and felt his throat start to close. Shit.

  George ran to the bathroom locking himself in the closest stall while feeling tears streaming down his face. He then heard the bathroom door swing open and close. He heard gentle footsteps but then suddenly stopped outside the stall George was in. George was trying to hold back the tears so the person couldn't hear him crying, obviously failing. He then heard a soft. "Georgieee.." George recognized this voice. it was Clays. George wanted to stya quiet scared of being beat up by clay again. George then heard a click as his bathroom stall unlocked. Clay had picked the lock? Clay then walks up to George. 

"You know George, your pretty cute when you cry." Clay  says as he spits on Georges face and steps on his shoes walking out.

wtf just happened, George thought as he felt the wet substance on his face. ew. But why was that kind of hot? wait what no. Clay is a dick there is no way in hell I liked that, but then again why would he call me cute and follow me all the way to the bathroom?

George was then cut off from his thoughts again as he heard the bell ring. Shit. George grabbed his phone and ran out of the bathroom nearly dropping all his stuff. He then stumbled into the classroom out of breathe and shaken up. The whole class stared at him when he heard someone yell, "omg Georgie is late because he was probably making out with some guy in the bathroom!" The whole class laughed. He looked to see who said it, it was one of Clays friends, Nick or Sapnap. Next to him was Clay snickering at the joke nick made.

"Settle down now class, that was very immature of you young man, you can't just run into class and interrupt our learning!"  she said looking at George. 

"Sorry mam" George said on the brink of tears again.

"It's okay just don't do it again or there will be trouble, now go take a seat next to.." She looked around the room then at the seating chart. "The man with the black sweatpants and gray hoodie." 

George looked to where she was pointing. She was pointing at the one and only, Clay. Great.