"George take this one, new in local shops." Wilbur offered George a cigarette when he walked up to the friend group.
"Thank you Will" George took the lighter from Quackity and lighted the small paper tube.
"Anything new?" Karl sat on the ground beside them smoking his cigarette and at the same time drawing some scribbles in his note pad. He actually did it quite good and with some talent.
"Nothing for me, everything is same" George sat down next to Karl and closed his eyes while listening to his friends chat.
George dreamed about things and slowly took another deep breath from the small paper roll and winced a little bit when the bitterness hit his throat. After few more minutes of the friend groups little chat bell rang signaling that they have to go to classes. Sucks that they had different lessons at Mondays and not always they have them together at other days.
After a little walk in the school and going to their classes George sat in his seat. Lucky for him, his favorite lesson- English was on Mondays, so no boredom these first few hours. Time in the school passed pretty fast and as always school ended with a car ride in Wilbur's car to their secret bunker in some woods.
George stepped out of the car and looked around. Rainy clouds were surrounding the late night skies. He was brought back to reality when Karl ruffled his fluffy hair and pushed him towards the door to the wooden hut.
"You zone out a lot recently Gogy" Wilbur took another pack of the cigarettes and gave it around to everyone.
"Yeah, mother is feeling even worse with every day and father is a lot more home then always, I feel like he's waiting for her to die. And me? I'm just doing drugs and reading books for our living." George sat in the poorly looking sofa and put his feet up on the other ledge.
"Don't take the fault on yourself man, not your fault anyways and at least for now Victoria is safe with Karl." Alex pated on his shoulder and sat on the ledge of the sofa.
"yeah, as always your welcome at any of our places." Karl smiled and closed the open curtains.
"I guess so." George laid his head backwards and took another breath full of smoke.
"Anyways, I found out that Snapmap is making another illegal party at his mansion, wanna go? Also there will be new people, maybe some hot chick to fuck." Quackity took a sip of the vodka he had gotten somewhere and smiled at the boys.
"I'm down" Wilbur went to the other side of the hut to turn on some light.
"George?" Karl didn't take eyes away from the note book.
"sure, when?"
"Thursday, right the best time when you don't have a shift."
"Ok, sounds good for me." George took a glance to the white wall clock which he had learnt at time, it was kind of weird because it didn't even have numbers.
"Two hours" George murmured to himself and fell asleep. For George this was normal. His sleep schedule was when he wanted, he slept. He daydreamed the most of his time. When he slept, he saw black. Nothing colorful, not the fact that he was colorblind, just that he saw black void sucking him in to nowhere. He just thought of things until he heard the same dumb voice.
"Wakey wakey macarony, fuck the sleep and get up." Karl and Quackity sang badly out of sync, but it was funny for him.
"What time is it?" George sat up and ruffled his hair to get it look at least some decent.
"Half a hour till your shift, I'll drive you as you can clearly see its raining." Wilbur was at the door and swinging his keys around.
"Oh, yeah, fuck" George cursed under his breath and got a bump from Karl.
"good luck!" Karl waved and went back in the conversation he had with the other friend.
George and Wilbur walked out of the hut and went with their hoods up to the car.
"You feelin good?" Wilbur pulled out of the small area and drove to the small library.
"Physically yeah." Nothing more was expected, George just smiled at Wilbur and they both rode in comfortable silence.
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The way we both fell for each other///DNF
FanfictionTwo menially unstable people meet. Both have different problems. The young boys both feel euphoric at moments they can spend together. Will the happy ending come as it was told in the famous love stories George Davidson reads? Can you fix something...