Behind The Cameras [Dnf/Dreamnotfound]

III

It was 7:00 pm, George's shift has just ended. He quickly took off his Apron, grabbing his belongings.

"Alright I'm going to head out now!" He spoke, not waiting for anyone to reply since it was a busy night. He quickly rushed out, heading straight to his car.

George plugged his phone into the aux cord, opening Spotify, pressing the unpause button; Helium by glass animals playing.

As a red light came, The British male thought back about his day today, thinking about everything, all the rude costumers, the nice ones, and his call with Niki.

George tapped on the steering wheel as he thought about the message Niki sent him. What was the new job? Did it pay a good amount? Was it a bad job? No, Niki wouldn't give him a bad job, she liked George enough to not do that.

The Brit was anxious to say the least. He wanted to know what the job was. Getting more impatient to open the text, George hid his phone in the car console.

George took a swift turn into the highway, he wanted to get home faster, taking a different route . He hated the highway, it always scared him, some reckless drunk driver could crash into him at any giving moment.

The males anxiety went down when he got off the highway, driving down a few familiar streets until he saw his, taking a quick turn into it and driving straight to his house.

George got out of the car, grabbing his things and running straight to his door. Opening the door, the male rushed in, quickly kicking off his shoes and rushing to his couch.

George breathed in, getting comfy on the couch before opening the message. After the male was sure he was comfortable, he inhaled, clicking the message button.

Niki: Here's the plan!

Niki:[Image attached]

George clicked the image, reading it thoroughly, eyes widening as he got towards the end of the text.