SCHOOL STARTED AND IT FUCKING SUCKS I ALREADY HAVE LIKE FIVE PROJECTS TO DO
Also excuse the randomness I'll probably write this chapter. I'm very sleep-deprived :D
The day after the shooting everyone had to go back to school and lessons were as stressful as ever. The teachers kept complaining about how the threat set them back a lot so they were trying to cram stuff into every lesson. It was very stressful for George but Dream helped him along the way.
Viva la Vida by Coldplay played softly in the background while George was writing his English essay. He was typing random words hoping to make sense of his words. It didn't work very well.
After a few hours of pointless writing, he was finally done. 10,000 words. 8 paragraphs. With a two-sentence conclusion. The perfect essay.
George decided to make Dream proofread his essay because he was a much better writer than George was. He called him on discord and waited for him to pick up.
"Ello Georgie" Dream said in a horrible British accent.
"Hi Dream."
"What's up?"
"Um can you proofread my essay please?"
"Yeah sure just send it to me."
George sent it to Dream and sat in silence until he was finished. Dream sat for a while trying to figure out the right words to say.
"George," he started, "you do know the book was supposed to be an argumentative essay about how school lunches suck right?"
"Yeah."
"You were on the right track in the first paragraph kinda. The whole essay sounded like a whole rant about how the food sucked and the lines are too long and how the lunch ladies are mean to you."
"Yeah? I mean the whole lunch experience sucked."
Dream sighed, "you had to state evidence and factual things about how school lunches are bad. Not your personal experience with them."
"Can't evidence be an experience? I simply just used my experience." George shrugged. He didn't see anything wrong with his essay.
"I- I guess you're right. But don't come complaining to me if the teacher fails you for it."
*Time skip to when they got their essays back (graded)* (brought to you by Karls merch)
"I got a B!" George exclaimed.
Dream's eyes bulged out of his eye sockets and choked on his spit, "WHAT?!"
"Yeah! The teacher said I took a very creative approach to the topic."
Dream just shook his head in shock and put his arm over George's shoulder, leading him outside.
George blushed and looked down at the ground.
George had been feeling weird whenever he was around Dream. His stomach would burst into butterflies whenever he was around him and would blush and each compliment Dream would give him. He didn't like this feeling. This was the feeling he had when he was with Patrick. When he loved him.
Then George came to the realization.
Oh fuck.
Apologies for taking so long and the short chapter. This week sucked and I had a bunch of assignments to do. Hopefully, I can get back on schedule.
Also, UMMMM DREAM IN A SUIT?!?!?! ALL THE FANART IS COMING TO LIFE
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FanfictionGeorge is homeschooled because he has Haphephobia. When his parents can't afford to school him anymore, he is forced to go to public school where he meets Dream. Things are a little rocky at first but maybe it'll get better? High School AU
