Tw: bullying (in form of gossip)
{ Clay's POV }
Me and George sat on a bench, shoulder to shoulder, smiling and looking at the moon. It all made George look like a model, again like always. It felt like the perfect moment to be honest with George, not how I liked him but just how I felt in a 'friendly' way. "Hey George?" I asked nervously, George hummed for me to continue but he kind of sounded concerned "I'm really, really happy that I met you." I said, still nervous, but confident in my statement, because I was happy I met George, but I was nervous of what George would say.
I felt George shuffle out from my arm causing me to look over at him, bringing my arm back to my side, I saw George looking at me with a shy smile and grabbing my hands gently, making me blush slight, I saw a blush on George's cheeks but I doubt it was because of me.
George inhaled and began to reply "I'm not good at talking about how I feel so don't judge me if it sounds horrible or doesn't come out right," George sighed "Okay, here we go...Dream I'm really, really glad I met you, and I really like you. Through the time we've known each other you've helped me through crazy shit and it's felt like we've known each other for practically years now. I really can't see where the hell I would be right now if we hadn't bumped into each other. You're my.. best friend" George had finished his rant, finishing it in a weird tone like he was disappointed? "Wow, that was a lot." George said with a chuckle.
I chuckled as well and then smiled softly "That means a lot George and don't worry, you did amazing." I said softly, causing George to smile gratefully. George moved back to where he was but this time resting his head on my lap, causing my face to turn red.
George stared up at the sky with a small smile, I smiled and placed my hand gently on his forehead, causing his eyes to snap up at me and his already pink face turning red, his smile grew a bit more and he looked back at the sky, my head followed after, turning my head to the sky, silence filling the air.
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It was the next day and George ended up spending the night again, texting his parents that he would be spending the night again. We sadly had to go to school today so we were getting ready, George was changing while I was cooking each other breakfast, I had an amazing idea to get rid of Minx, I had remember what Techno had told me about how she has suicidal, I wouldn't have to do much, just a little bit of gossip.
I finished making breakfast and pulled out my phone. If I was going to have to gossip I would have to know what every, I mean every student, dislikes and likes were. Especially the popular kids, see when you gossip to a popular person the gossip will just spread more and more, exactly what I needed. And who was better for the job of knowing who liked and disliked things than Techno?
Techno
hello techno, i need to know every like and dislike of the entire school, its for my plan to get rid of Minx.
oh? and whats your plan this time?
easy. suicide. I remembered what you told me about Minx and a few pushes, some negative things and boom she'll be gone.
hmm. sneaky, efficient, and it works. it sounds like a good plan, i wish you luck, here is the info.
I smiled at the praise I revived, a long text came after, showing multiple names of students and their likes and dislikes, I smirked evilly, my plan will be amazing. I thanked Techno, he wished me luck, and I put my phone away.
George lightly making his way downstairs right after. "Georgie! Breakfast is ready." I said happily, he smiled happily and his chocolate brown eyes met mine "Thank you Dreamy. You know you don't have to do that everytime..." George said, still walking down the stairs and looked from my gaze, a little pink tint flushing over his cheeks and nose bridge. "Of course I do Georgie." I said softly, rushing over to take his hand for the last few steps, he gazed into my eyes and smiled, taking my hand "And why's that?" George asked as I helped him down the last few steps.
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