The way we both fell for each other///DNF

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Recommendation: Trough out the story listen to some Dark academia playlists to get the mood I was going for. This story won't be the most happy and positive one :)

 The young boy, only 17, student at some normal high school, yes that's him. George Davidson. The lonely  boy who enjoys reading love stories and take care of his family. Before you go. No. This won't be some original bad boy and nerd story. Let's get to know this boy.

George Davidson, oh this guy. Since he was born, life never was at his side. Nothing ever went "well" for him. His father was drunk always and the day he was born he got a scar for his life. A glass peace was stabbed into his back by his father. In his mothers eyes the perfect little boy, that wasn't same for his own father- Caleb Davidson. See, Caleb never wanted kids. One rainy night he just needed a good relief from someone. The one night with Isabella Dalton turned in to a lot. Fake love as you can say. That brings George in to this world. Half loving, young mother who was sick before even she got pregnant. Lucky for him, he was healthy then. Father, Caleb was nothing better. Still not everyday coming home, but when he comes he will never be able to talk because of his blackouts. 

Then there is this beautiful boy George. Dark brown hair, eyes you can't forget, skin as white as snow, hard working teenager. Dreams? What were they? He only had then and now, no tomorrow. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't suicidal, but menially down? Yes. What was he going trough knew only his younger sister, Victoria. Oh, the time you are banished from the great world of childhood. When the pain and reality is taking the place which was owned by teddy bears and cars. Too close to home, right?

George lived in Pennsylvania, but his mother who he was more closer to in looks, was British so, that makes him British too.  No one knows about his father, and probably won't dare to ask. 

George studied in Pennsylvania's high school all his life and so does his sister now. He wasn't the most popular, had only few friends and with those he probably was the most open about his home life and personal stuff. You could say his day went like this: 

1. smoking behind the school with friends

2. school, more like sleeping. 

3. time spending with friends

4. late night shifts at some library

5. sleep 

6.repeat.

After this plan he looks like a bad boy or some shit, but no he wasn't. He actually got pretty good grades and was one of the tops at his class. Just the lifestyle wasn't the healthiest. 

His friends were supportive and if needed could be there for him. That was something his parents never did. Father wasn't around and mother dying in their own house.

The work was one of his favorite parts of the day. Or night you could say. He could finally relax after the long day and be mostly alone. The library he was working in was always dark and cold, but that didn't stop him or any of the costumers to go there and read. Yes, even at night. He wasn't the only one who found it aesthetic and calming to read romance books at the late night hours. His work was mostly check up on the costumers and if needed help them. Pretty nice for him. At least payed enough.

We've talked about George. Now maybe about his friends a little bit. He loved them from the bottom of his heart and wouldn't trade them for anything. Alex, also known as  Quackity was one of his first friends and probably the most active and popular from their friend group. Then we have Wilbur, the guy that can always mentally help him and would visit him even in late night hours. They were like brothers from far. Last but not the least, Karl. The positive guy who will do anything for others and be there for everyone, even if he doesn't know them, of course friends first. 

That was the friend group George lived in. They all did so many things together. Went to parties, smoked weed at some random bus station at 4am and were there for each other.  Fuck any life situation, they'll help each other.

(I need that kind of friends, rn sobbing because need friends :))

So, Let's start the story of this mess.