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Best Friend

Dream POV

George, has been my roommate and bandmate for a year and I really liked his company. It was always fun having him around, so we decided to live together. We usually do acoustic songs, he plays the guitar and I mostly sing. We sometimes switch and I love it a lot when he holds the microphone. We're bestfriends and will always be, but there's a small problem. Well, it's actually a big problem because ever since we moved in together, I started falling for him.

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11 pm

"Clay!", George shouted as he ran to me. I was sitting on the couch, just watching the television. George's scream made me jump.

"Huh? What's the problem?", I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Nick, he's asking me if I want a girlfriend.. And he's sending me photos of this girl. I don't know what to do!"

The moment he announced his "problem" to me, my heart dropped. I have alot to tell him but I know I'll just end up being friendzoned.

"Oh, well.. What do you think? Is she pretty? Do you want to give it a chance?", I uttered with a shaky voice.

Asking him those questions actually hurt. My chest tightened whilst my heart sinked, it pains me more that he only thinks of me as a friend.

"Well, she is pretty.. I guess? But I'm still not sure.", he looked down.

"I'll be in my room. I have new song in mind.", I gave him a weak smile.

"Okay then, bye-", I walked away. "–Clay.."

-

I entered my room and locked the door, I blocked it by resting my back on it. I tried to calm myself but the longer I thought about it, the harder it was to stop the tears from flowing down my eyes. I eventually, let it out.

I grabbed my pen and notebook from my bedside table, then sat on my bed.

I looked over to a polaroid photo of us. He was squeezing my cheeks with his left hand while my arm was around his shoulder, it was taken from our first concert. He wrote something on it, something I will never forget.

"MY FAVORITE BOY!

- George <3"

I looked back to my notebook as I took the cap off of my pen. I'm writing a song about him, this is a first. I never realized that I liked him like this when he told me about that girl..

-

It took me all night to write it, I was trying to find the right words to put. I wanted it to be perfect.

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the next day

"George! You have anything to do this afternoon?", I asked him. He was just chilling, sat on the dining table.

"Nope. Why?", George shaked his head. "I'm just talking to Ara, the girl Nick told me about."

"Oh, I'm happy for you.", I stared at him with my widened eyes, my brows were raised. God, that fucking hurt. Should I still tell him? I'm just being a burden by telling him about my song..

"Why?

"Oh, I'm gonna teach you this thing- uhh song on the guitar.", I sat on the dining chair infront of him.

"You know you could've just told me the song so-"

"No, no. It's our new song."

"Oh, can you sing it? I wanna hear it!", he eagerly exclaimed.