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(George)

Life was perfect. George was happy and free.

'Everything happens for a reason'

Bullshit.

If everything was meant to happen for a reason, then why was George born.

He never thought he would be like those people.

The ones that ended their lives because of sadness taking over them.

The ones that cut and have eating disorders.

They said it was a phase. That everyone goes through it.

If everyone went through it how George is, then no one would be in this world today.

People would almost say, George was hidden.

"Hey Dream" George smiled. It was a sunny day in Miami, Florida which meant a good day for skateboarding.

"Hey George" Dream smiled back.

George met Dream when they were 14. Dream was skateboarding and George was walking to the library.

To make a long story short, Dream ran into George and they were friends from then on.

Names grew for each other and have never faded away. God, it seems illegal for George to call Dream by his actual name, Clay, and it was common for Dream to call George Gogy or Georgie.

How these names came up, he doesn't know- but they did.

"So what do you want to do today?" George asked

He was from England but moved to Florida when he was 10. George, somehow, still had the British accent.

"Well, we could skate along the beach. I have a good idea to tell you" Dream smiled excitedly.

Dream was- handsome.

He had "medium length", dirty blonde hair with green eyes and freckles. But his eyes- they were gorgeous.

Dream normal wore a smiley face shirt tucked into jeans. They weren't tight but weren't necessarily baggy either. Oh and, he wore a belt with a ridiculous amount of holes in them.

George's normal outfit was a blue shirt, because it was his favorite colour, and baggy jeans. He didn't have the belt, but a black ribbon-like rope holding it up. He also had clout goggles where Dream had a mask.

"What's your idea?" George asked
"Well I was thinking, what if we start a YouTube channel and stream"
"The chances of us becoming popular is almost impossible. Were two guys in their early twenties that skateboard around looking young."
"Yea but if we did become popular, think of the possibilities" Dream encouraged

George currently worked at a bar serving drinks and getting paid $5 an hour.

"Ok- true. But what if we're just wasting our time?"
"There's always a what if Georgie"
"Alright alright. Let do it." George finally gave in.

It was worth a try and what's the worse that could happen???

"Wanna go back to my place and figure everything out" Dream asked
"Yes, later. It's a beautiful day out!"
"True tru-"

They were both interrupted by someone yelling.

"STUIPED BRITISH FUCK!"

Sapnap.

He was part of their group.

Sapnap, Dream, George, and-

"LANGUAGE SAPNAP"

Bad.

Once again, not their real names. Bad, or Badboyhalo, was Darryl. He got the Badboyhalo name after he crashed his dad's car and caused a power outage for thousands of people.

Sapnaps real name was Nick. He got the Sapnap name after he took his old name, Pandas, and spelled it backwards. The name Sadnap didn't suit him so he flipped the "D".

Bad had a scooter that could carry Rat, Lucy, his dog in a basket.

Sapnap had a skateboard with flames in it.

"Whatcha talking about" Sapnap asked.

Nosey bitch.

"Well- me and George want to become Minecraft YouTubers"
"If it works, we will be LIVING" George continued
"Yea- yea I guess. People can be mean though... and George you know your sensitive" Sapnap said.
Dream wheezed and George rolled his eyes "seriously Sap"
"George I'm serious"

George looked at Sapnap and knew he wasn't kidding. George didn't even have to look at Sapnap to know that.

He was- reallyyyyy sensitive. The smallest thing will make George overthink and be sensitive.

Sapnap was the main person George told things to.

George just felt like- like he had to be perfect around Dream. Even though they were best friends. He was scared Dream would judge even though he never would.

"George!" Dream jumped off his skateboard. He ran into the grass in front of them and grabbed something out of it.

Dream walked back and handed George a blue flower.

"Oooooo" Sapnap teased
"Awh" Bad said. Bad was the- lovey dovey one but was still very single. He had rat tho.

"Thank you Dream" George blushed looking down.
"Look up George. It not like we don't notice you have a huge crush on Dream then you're looking down"
"Oh shut up Sapnap" George yelled.
"Shut up Sapnap" Sapnap mocked in a horrible British accent.

"Your so dumb!" George hit Sapnap with a stick
"Ow, you fucker!"

George smiled.

"LANGUAGE YOU MUFFIN HEAD!" Bad yelled shaking Sapnap.

While the two were distracted, George put the flower in his pocket.

He turned to look at Dream, who had obviously noticed what George did, and had a big loving smile on his face.

"I- I like dried flowers" George said
"There are others over there you know" Dream pointed out.
"I'm not blind Dream" George laughed.
"Welllll"
"Idiot"
"You always say I am"

In all honesty, George needed things to remember the good events that happened.

He will always take pictures and keep as many things as he can to remember the good moments. For some reason, George could only remember the bad things that happened. Having the proof good things happen helps George realize they did.

"Thank you though." George smiled. Bad and Sapnap were still fighting.
"Any time George. I mean I know you have a crush on me so-"
"Oh shut uppp" George whined punching Dreams shoulder.

It was Dream who always made George happy.

George should have never hidden things from him.

WORDS FROM THE AUTHOR - Alright here we goooooooo! I hope this was a good starter chapter! Have a good day! Go read "Still with you" :)