School

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alright i gotta add a small, really tiny TW here, because there will be like a small conversation about someone getting high and i really don't wanna trigger anyone. sooo TW: small mentions of drug use (not the whole chapter just a little bit at the end)

Time skip, also George POV
School. Finally. Meeting new people, getting friends. Then we have the boring part; classes. Anyways, it's 7.45 and school starts in 5 minutes. I'm outside the classroom (which I had to ask where it is to even get to). I scroll on Instagram for a while and then the teacher arrive.

-Everyone, we have two new students. The teacher says.

-Hi, I'm George. I say. Wait, where's Dream?

-There's supposed to be one more, oh well. Maybe he's lost. The teacher says.

-Why don't you tell the class a bit more about yourself?

-Well, my name's George. I like meeting new people and I'm colorblind. I say.

-Alright, why don't you sit besides Sapnap? The teacher says and points towards a boy sitting alone.

I walk over to Sapnap and sit down beside him.

-Hey. Sapnap says.

-Hi. I answer.

-So why'd you move here?

-Just the most boring reason ever, my parents got jobs here. But I like moving, seeing new places, meeting new people.

-Nice, I'm guessing nobody has showed you around?

-Yeah no I had to ask someone for the way to this classroom and well almost got lost even though I did.

-I'll show you around after this boring ass lesson, alright?

-Sounds great!

We continue to small talk through the whole lesson, maybe not the best to not listen to the teacher at all on the first day but oh well. Time flies by and whoops the class is over.

-So this is the cafeteria that basically no one eats in because the food taste like shit. Sapnap says while guiding me around the entire school.

-This is our boring schoolyard...

Dream POV, also like reverse time skip?
Ahh, it's morning, the sun is shining, the birds are chirping. And it's 10am. Shit. Why didn't anyone wake me up? I stand up, get dressed and rush down the stairs. On the kitchen table, I can see a note.

Kids, both me and dad have to rush to my sister, she's apparently not feeling well. We have to check up on her, you know she can't do it herself. We might be gone the entire day or worst-case scenario: a couple of days. Dream, you can make breakfast and possibly dinner for you two right? The money I left beside this note is for you. There should be enough for lunch to you both for the next couple of days. Call if you need anything. Love you. Sorry.
Mom.

Uhm, what?

I go to Drista's room and see her sleeping. Of course.

-Drista wake up! We're late for school. I scream, or well, half scream I guess.

-What? She mumbles.

-Wake up!

She slowly sits up and look at her phone. I can see her eyes widen when she sees what the clock is.

-Holy- we're late!

-I know Drista, that's kinda why I woke you up.

-Why didn't mom or dad wake us up? She asks, already up and currently getting dressed.

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