Bored

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Time skip, also Dream POV
Home from my first day at school. It's 4pm. Mom or dad still aren't home, and I'm really hungry. The food in school tasted like shit and I'll probably eat lunch at like McDonald's from now on. I sat alone at lunch, but that's not too weird since I haven't really made any friends.

-Drista, are you hungry? I ask Drista.

-Yeah kinda, but it's too early for dinner right?

-Who said we can't have like a snack or something? The food at school tasted like shit so...

-True. But what is there to eat?

-I don't know, I'm probably just gonna eat a sandwich or two, you do whatever you want.

-Okay.

I make a sandwich with cheese and go up to my room. I scroll on my phone for a while. It's so boring, just laying in my room. I want to do something. I decide to ask Drista for something to do, so I walk down to her room.

-Dristaaaaaa. I say

-What do you want? She says, not lifting her eyes of her phone.

-I want something to do. Any tips?

-I don't know, hang out with some friends or something.

-I didn't really make any friends today.

-Loser. She says, looking at me.

-Got something else?

-Go for a walk.

-Your ideas suck.

-They do not.

-Fine I'll go for a walk.

-Great. (A/N: drista home alone, what will she do?)

I decide to take some money with me, just in case. Then I walk out the door.

                             George POV
I sit alone in my room, it's really boring. I need something to do, or else I'll literally die. I decide to call Sapnap and ask if he wants to hangout. We became friends at school.

-Hey Sapnap. I say when he answer the phone.

-Hey George, what's up?

-Nothing much, I'm like extremely bored. Wanna hangout?

-Ahhh, sorry man I can't today. My grandma is here and I don't meet her that often.

-No it's okay. How long will she be there?

-She'll leave Wednesday morning.

-Alright, see you tomorrow!

-Yeah, bye.

-Bye. I say and hang up.

So uhm what do I do? A walk would be nice.
I decide to go for a walk and probably listen to music. So I pick up my headphones, walk down the stairs and to the door.

-Mom, I'm going for a walk! I say loudly, hoping my mom will hear me.

-Okay, don't come back too late! She answers.

-When's "too late"?

-Well, come back before dinner and call me if you're gonna eat somewhere else, alright?

-Alright. I say and grab my jacket.

-And don't call too late!

-I won't. I answer and walk out the door.

                            Dream POV
I walk out the door and oh god George is also going out of his door, uhm. Let's just hope he doesn't talk to me, I don't wanna talk with him he's annoying.

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