I hate you . || enemies to lovers ; DNF

chapter 12

     "Come on, George. It couldn't have been that bad, tell us!" Karl said at the lunch table, his hand resting on the back of George's head. George had his head tucked into his folded arms, embarrassed.

     "Yeah, what could have been so humiliating? It couldn't have been that bad man." Quackity said, shoving Lays chips down his throat. George groans, shooting his head up finally.

     "It was so bad! The doctor guy asked if I was sexually active-- And I'm not a virgin-- So I just said yeah I guess, and he just looked at me like he knew or something!" George said on the verge of tears, "Like he looked at me like I was a little whore or something, like I don't take mediocre dick, okay? Jesus." He grumbled, the two boys a bit shocked hy the sudden burst of emotions.

     Quackity was the first to bust. Bust out laughing, that is. Karl couldn't help hut giggle with him, George just barried his face deeper into his arms this time, attempting to drown out the whole world.

     "Come on George! Thats fucking funny!" Quackity hollars, slapping his hand on the table obnoxiously loud. "Oh, hey?" Quackity suddenly said, George felt some people sitting at their table.

     "Hey, guys. Hope you don't mind us here. We're Gogy's friends." Ah, George recognized his voice immediately, his head shooting up and turning to look at the boy who sat next to him.

     "Tommy? Tubbo? Why the-- Sampam or whatever?" George asked, his eyes darting from Sapnap who had his arm wrapped around Karl to the two boys who were already digging into their lunch.

     "Hi Gogy!" Tubbo happily greeted, looking up from his lunch. George stared at him for a second, kind of speechless.

"Don't say fuckin' hi to Gogs. Not worth it." Tommy grumbles to Tubbo, who just shrugs and nods. "So, boys. Did you guys hear about the new student coming?" Tommy finally asked, taking a nice big bite out of his sandwich.

"Uh, no?" Alex replied, Sapnap looked at Karl, who shook his head slightly, the former shook his head as well.

"No, why? Where did you even hear this?" George sneers, glancing at Tommy's food. Man, he was starting to feel hungry.

"Doesn't matter. Anyways, he's comin' after Halloween, like the week after Halloween. Do you guys reckon he'll be cool?" Tommy asks with a smug smirk on his face as he looked around at the unimpressed table of friends.

"Uh, okay. Yeah okay. Whatever. What grade is he in?" George finally said, a confused-ish look on his face.

"Oh shoot.. I should ask Wilba-- I think ours." Tommy says, pouring Lays chips down his throat.

"Tommy, stop scarfing your chips down so fast-- You're gonna choke." Tubbo said with a frown, yanking the chips away from his face.

"What the fock, Tubbo!" Tommy yelped, his hands stilled in the air.

"What?" George grumbled, his brows scrunched and his eyes narrowed at the two idiotic young seniors. George was honestly too tired and sad to deal with that right now

"Oh yeah, just wondering if you wanted to hang out tomorrow Gogs?" Tommy asked, "To be honest thats why we came over, so if you say no you'll look like a dick."

"..Okay, fine, sure. When and where?" George asks, finally sitting up with his hands folded in his lap.

"I dunno, Dream will pick you up sometime or something." Tubbo says, shrugging, Tommy elbows him then clears his throat.

"Sorry, Tubbo's stupid, we're picking you up and we is us and my dad." Tommy corrected, George got a little bit of suspicion from the 'correction', but just brushed it off. He didn't really care, he doesn't do much on weekends anyways.