Quarterback and Transfer Student||A DNF fan fiction

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I have one plan for my first day at American school, keep my head down low and make it through the day. Ok, maybe that was two but I don't care. I don't want what had happened last year to happen again. My parents say Public School in America was more accepting. So as I got off the bus and saw two boys go running into each others arms I felt hope. That was until the football team came and slammed them into the concrete parking lot. There were audible winces and cringed from surrounding people. I tried to forget it when I went to the line outside that office to get my locker number and schedule. When I got in line someone came up behind me "Good bye, you silly little muffin"
A pause. "I love you too"

Immediately, I turn around. I would've been able to pull that voice out in a crowd. "Bad!?" I pull his attention from his phone. " George!? You silly little muffin, why didn't you tell me you were going to my school?" He questions in BBH fashion. "I didn't know you went here, I'm so glad not to be alone anymore" I say letting out a breathe I didn't know I'd been holding.

Bad and I had met through a Minecraft server ages ago. We were both young and questioning everything. Now 4 years later we're both confident with our sexuality, Bad was even dating a guy named Skeppy, and they seemed very happy together.

The next thing I know our small catch up is over and I'm being asked my name. After I get my locker number and schedule I wait for Bad so he can help me find mimy classes and stuff.

A couple minutes later we're by my locker, the only problem is I can't get to it. There's a bunch of people around it, they look like the school's football team. I try to push my way through but once I see their leader, I think he's called the quarterback, I fall face first into the floor. He has beautiful sandy blonde hair and yellowish eyes with brown specks, they match his sweatshirt almost perfectly. Bad runs over and helps me up, at this point the team is gone and it's just the quarterback. I get to my locker and fumble with the lock, until the blonde boy comes over. "Need any help there?" He says with a chuckle. "If you wouldn't mind, thank you" I manage to fumble out of my mouth. "The name's Clay, but everyone just calls me Dreams." he introduces " Um, I'm George, it's a pleasure to meet you" I look to Bad for encouragement but see he's spotted Skeppy and is making his way over there. "You must be new here, British boy" I'm pulled back to reality. "Yeah," I chuckle "is the accent a dead give away?" I ask joking around a bit. Dream lets out a wheeze that sounds like a kettle going off.
After calming down, Dream asked for my schedule to help me find my first class. After looking at my schedule, he says "Sick, we have the same classes, so just follow me around for today and you should be good"
And that's exactly what I'll do, followed him around until I can meet back with Bad.
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