-Strangers- dnf

Chapter 2-

George POV

I walked through the high school halls, looking for my best friend. I saw him leaning against his locker talking to those two footballers again.

Though this time there was someone else clinging onto Nicks shoulder. I hadn't seen him before. His hair was fluffy and brown, his nails where painted black and he had a small blush spread across his cheeks.

I walked over to them, rolling my eyes. When Alex saw me, he immediately ran over and hugged me.
"Gogy!" He shouted joyfully.

I fake a smile looking to the ground. He saw as Alex' smile turn into frown.
"What's up George?" He asked concerned. I looked at him in the eyes. He nodded as if we were speaking telepathically (idk if that makes sense but mehhh)

Clay and Nick and the 'other dude' looked at us confused. I just stared at them angrily. I didn't like them. One bit. They reminded him of that so called 'Punz' guy. It sent shivers down his spine.

"Uhm, you probably know Nick and Dream, i'm Karl." He sais smiling genuinely. He didn't seem like a bad person. He looked genuinely nice. Wait. Dream?

'Oh yeah, thats his footballer name or some shit"

I smile at him, and he returns it.
"So Nick~ you and Karl?" Alex teased with a huge grin.
"Wh- no! We're just friends." He stammered rolling his eyes.

I looked at Karl, spotting slight sadness on his face. I honestly felt bad.

Thats when my head turned to Clay, who was staring at me fondly. What the hell did he want. He looks away, breaking the eye contact we held for a few seconds. I look back at Karl, seeing he let go of Nick' shoulder.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He muttered leaving the group of boys. I knew he was upset, so i followed behind him.

I enter the bathroom seeing Karl staring at the mirror.
"Karl?.." i ask gently. He looks up at me, rapidly wiping his eyes.
"It's okay Karl." I say trying to smile genuinely.

"Your face... it's bruised" he says looking at my bruises. My eyes widen as i cover them slightly.
"Ye-yeah i um.. fell down the stairs?"
The way i said that resembling a question making me mentally face palm.

"You like him don't you." I blurt out as we sit down against the wall.
Karl just stairs at the wall in-front of us. He slowly nods turning to me.
"I think so. But i don't know. I shouldn't like another boy. My mum told me all about that before.." he said letting out a hurt chuckle.

I sigh getting up.
"We should get going. But Karl, don't listen to your mother, love who you want."

I leave the bathroom heading to the group of boys. I felt bad for Karl, but also wondered how he could like Nick. Sure he was fine as fuck, but he was a real jerk. At least thats what he thought.

My eyes kept automatically turning to the attractive male standing a few feet from him listening to the other boys conversation.

"Stop looking at that jerk"

I forced my eyes to the ground, clenching the insides of my pockets. I roll my eyes as the bell rings, meaning 1st period is starting. I walk over to the classroom with Alex, as we talked about whatever was on our minds.

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And just like that, it was lunch time. Him and Alex were walking to the cafeteria until a tall boy with curly brown hair and round glasses came up behind us, tapping Alex' shoulder.

He turned around, followed by me. We spor the smily boy and smile back.
"Hey Wilby!" I grin.
"Hey! Wanna eat with me and my friends today?" He asks.

Behind him stood a cute girl with shoulder length blond hair, a tall boy with blond hair and a really blue coat and a shorter boy with brown hair, bonking his head on the blond boys back whining.

"Hey Tommy, Niki and Tubbo!" Alex smiled "yeah we would like to eat with you guys!"

Tommy crossed his arms smiling.
"Good. It wasn't an option by the way. Even if you sais know, we would drag you to our table"

I rolled my eyes as we took our food heading to an empty table in the far right of the room. We all sat down, wilbur between niki and tommy, Tubbo between Tommy and Alex, and me between Niki and Alex. (I think that works-)

Tw: suicidal thoughts

They chattered about classes and upcoming events, but all i could think of was my life. How shit it was. Sure, he had friends, but his father made him want to go to bed and never wake up again. He missed his mother. He wanted to hug her one last time.

I sigh looking out the window with a smile. Tonight. Tonight i will end my misery. I can't do this anymore. He wants it all gone.

So he was decided. The rest of his school day past quite fast, and now, he was looking for a perfect time to complet his goal.

"End it"

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