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dream stared in disbelief at the photo. "what the hell.. was someone in my house?" dream asked. george was scared, knowing that someone watched him sleep.

"its okay george.. we will figure out who posted the picture." dream says. "but dream.. they tagged us in it!" george says, worried. "there are many people in this town with brown and brunette hair george. we could say it wasnt us." dream says to comfort george. george doubted they would believe it.

"george.. i know how to find out who took the picture. i have cameras all around my house." dream says. "dream! the cameras saw us.." george says. dream cuts him off, "calm down georgie, its for security reasons. we were robbed a few months ago."

dream unplugs his phone and opens the security app. he streams the footage from the time they fell asleep. it is sped up and every minute goes by in a second.

when the screen reads 3am, the footage shows the door opening. a girl comes inside but it isnt obvious who it is until the mystery girl turns her phone on and the light shines across her face.

"andrea, that bitch!" george yells and dream starts wheezing. "what is funny?!" george asks. "youre cute when your mad." dream says and george blushes.

dream opens up his phone and looks at the photo he was tagged in. "in the caption she called you a virgin, she is an idiot." dream says. george stays silent.

"george? were you.." dream says slowly. "yes i was a virgin, dream! i didnt want to say anything." george says.

dream pulls george close into a hug. "im glad you took my virginity and not some girl like andrea." george says and they both start laughing.

- the next morning before school -

dream was driving george to school. neither of them were excited for the hate they were about to get from that photo.

"we cant be close at school george. they will think its us." dream says.

george nodded even though he was hurt, and dream could tell.

"im just looking out for you georgie. plus you have wilbur and he is way more fun than me." dream smiles and george giggles. "okay, fine." george says.

-

the first classes of the day go by quickly, it is lunch in no time. george had gotten a few stares from random people. he had no idea what dream had to deal with, and sadly they couldnt talk to each other at lunch. george and wilbur sit together at the same table, across from dreams table. dream is sitting with some of his other friends. karl, quackity, and sapnap sit with wilbur and george.

"sorry i have been sitting with you george." karl says and gives a sad smile. "its okay! i have will." george says and smiles. karl feels bad for ghosting george.

before george takes a bite out of his lunch, karl taps him on the shoulder. "george," he whispers. "was that... you in the picture?" georges eyes go wide, he should have suspected that someone would have asked. he should have came up with something, a lie, perhaps. but george couldnt lie to his best friend.

george nods his head and karl says "oh".

"so are you two a thing now?" karl asks a personal question. "im not sure," george replies. "dream is still heart broken from his last relationship." karl makes a sad face and starts eating his lunch.

- wilbur house + george -

wilbur tunes his guitar as george watches. "will," george says. "i need to tell you something." wilbur gives george his attention.

"as you know i stayed the night with dream the other night, and there was a guest room but he insisted i slept in his bed with him and then we started cuddling... then kissing... then making out and it kind of just lead to him taking my virginity. a few hours after we fell asleep someone came in and took that photo, that you probably saw, of me and dream in the bed together. they posted it on instagram and tagged both of us and we found out it was andrea. i want to drag that bitch across a public restroom floor, she had to go and ruin everything."

wilbur took a moment to take in what george had just said. "well.. that was a lot. is that why you and dream didnt talk today?" wilbur asks.

george nods and lays down by wilbur on his bed. there is silence, but it is comfortable.

"george, you are an absolute idiot. dream used you as a coping mechanism. that is why he doesnt want to talk to you at school." wilbur says. "that stupid bitch is playing with your feelings."

"he said he was just looking out for me.." george says.

"he was just looking out for himself." wilbur spits out.

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