Spring Break // Helpless II

𝚜𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗: 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐

"I don't like Dream that much, but sure," I said.

"Why don't you like him?" he questioned.

I sighed. "Every time I've ever talked to him, he's made fun of me."

"He's not that bad once you get to know him," George offered.

He called him and picked up.

"George, what are you doing?" Dream's voice asked from the phone.

"I am at my house. All by myself. Totally not surrounded by six other people or anything," George said.

"Who are they, Gogy?" responded Dream.

"Let's see. Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, Jack Manifold, Ranboo, Lindsey, and Lindsey's friend, Rose," he said, counting us off.

"Lindsey! Long time no see! How are things doing with the child?" Dream exclaimed.

"I don't even know what you look like," I rolled my eyes.

"True. Say hi to Tommy for me," he said.

"What if I don't want to?" I shot back.

"Oh, okay. Looks like we have two children in this group," Dream laughed.

I forgot how much I didn't like Dream. He got on my nerves so much.

"George, I can't even imagine how difficult it must be to deal with those two," he said.

"It's not that hard. We just woke them up from falling asleep on stream. They're still streaming," George explained.

"I think they might need an earlier bedtime," he joked.

"Dream, if you don't stop I swear I will get up and smack the phone out of George's hand. Then, you won't be able to talk to your precious Gogy!" I fumed.

"Go ahead, see if I care," he ventured.

"Wait, Dream, you wouldn't care?" George asked, sounding hurt.

"Of course I would. I've just got to act tough right now. I'm being threatened."

"Ok," he said, still sounding hurt.

"Look what you've done! You're going to make him cry!" Tommy exclaimed.

"Gogy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean that!" Dream apologized.

"It's too late, Dream. He is sobbing on the floor," Tommy added.

"He is not!" he replied.

"You don't know! You can't even see him right now! You're lucky you can't!" Ranboo piped in.

George was trying his best not to laugh.

It was funny listening to Dream try to argue that he wasn't crying on the floor. Eventually, he got so frustrated that he hung up and we ended the stream. I was still tired so I pulled my covers around me and curled into a tiny ball.

"You're sleeping already?" Tommy asked, disappointed.

"Yeah. Why not?" I asked.

"Because you're leaving tomorrow and if we stayed up really late we'd have more time together," he explained.

"Aww," Toby said.

Tommy just rolled his eyes.

"I might stay up a bit later," I relented.

"Yes!"

"Ranboo, Jack, and I are going to our hotel now. Goodnight!" George said.

We waved at them as they left. Now, it was just me, Tommy, Toby, Wilbur, and Rose.

a/n: slight dnf in this chapter... ehehehhahjdks