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Chapter Twenty Five. Say Your Goodbyes

One by one we all wake up in the lounge room, cuddling into each other. Once the last person wakes up we turn on the tv and watch a show while we all wake up completely. Dream hops up and makes us a buffet breakfast, as he called it. He made everything that people liked. Nicks pancakes, my waffles, George’s bacon and every other breakfast meal you could think of. Milkshakes were served to each of us and we all ate around the island together for the last time.

“I’m really going to miss you guys,” George says bursting into tears.

“Awh, we will miss you too Georgie,” I say.

“Yeah, we’ll come to England next time,” Nick chimes in.

Dream grabs a hold of George and nestles his head into his chest. We give them some time before going into a group hug. I’m just glad that I have Nick to go home with so I won’t be lonely. What’s going to happen between us? Will I just go back to my dorm? That is what scares me. After breakfast Nick and I head downstairs and begin to pack our bags once more. 

“I got you something for the plane.” I pull out the socks I bought him earlier.

“OMG,” He pulls out a similar pair of socks but with red pandas in it. We switch socks and laugh at how in sync we are. I couldn’t zip up my bag so Nick just sat on top of it to squish it down so I could zip it up properly. He puts the tag and locks on our bags and we haul them upstairs. George is still crying into Dreams arms except this time he’s holding a suitcase in one hand. 

We pack our bags into the trunk and hop in the car all together. Dream begins driving but takes the longer way past the bridge past the beach. We all watch outside the windows barely saying a word to each other so as we don’t cry. 

“We can all just move to England with George,” Dream finally speaks up.

“Yes, come home with me guys,” George says part sniffling.

“We still have college for the rest of the year though,” Nick says.

“After college finishes, I’m sure we can organise something,” I say.

After that short conversation we return back to the quiet and just the music playing. This is until (your favourite song) turns on. Nick looks at me and grabs my hand like a microphone and starts singing into it. I pull my hand towards my mouth and begin singing into the microphone. Dream and George glance back and giggle before joining in on our private car disco. We sing all the way to the airport.

a/n: this is just a filler chapter xx

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