Please George, Don't Go // dreamnotfound

18: ~That Night~

Love the confusion on the last chapter
Try and think of it as Drista=her

She's been mentioned a lot just not by her name. Mainly being referred to as her.

I think Brooke and Ashley might be mentioned a few times like that but if you read a few of the recent chapters I think you'll understand.

ALSO
personally idk the age difference between them. i think irl shes like a year behind Tommy but for the sake of this story, shes going to be like 10-13.

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Dream's POV

Dream stood paralyzed, the mention of his sister flooded his mind with memories. How could it not.

The day it happened, the nights of regret, the constant weeks of waiting, and the night he came home.

The night he came home after cheating on the love of his life, the worst decision he made yet the second worst day of his life.

George's lip continued to move, but Dream was in a trance.

Unable to talk or move, just stuck in his thoughts.

Flashback Start

"Very funny Drista, now what flavor do you want?"

"You can do Vanilla, George what about you? Are you getting anything?"

Drista always loved hanging out with Dream and George, never once was she a third wheel to them but even to George, she was like family.

"Maybe Strawberry. I was going to let Dream surprise me." George gave a small chuckle from the passenger seat.

"I don't know if that was a good idea." Her giggles filled the small vehicle, it always made both of the guys smile even if they didn't want too.

Not to mention her brother had told her beforehand that he knew George was going to let him decide, and that's where their plan started.

Surprisingly she was able to keep it a secret and didn't mention the fact of knowing the whole car ride.

The place they always went to get ice cream always took 20-30 minutes at best.

Yeah it's out of the way but it was everyone's favorite place to go, not to mention Drista had gotten straight A's and George wanted to get something for her.

So what's better then ice cream, right?

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"What the hell- "

The siblings both wheezed as George removed the container his ice cream came it. 

Dream asked specifically if it could be hidden for his boyfriend.

"What flavor even is it?" George question as a smile grew on his face. "Whose idea was this."

The brunet looked in the mirror and saw Drista covering her mouth, she was trying so hard to not laugh.

It failed, miserably.

"Dreams."

"Wait wait no, it was not me."