It was George... I got out of the car and ran out in the road where he had got hit. I sat down beside him and called 911.
"911, What's your emergency?"
"My boyfriend just got hit by a car!!" (dream since when o-o) I quickly told the operator the address and hung up. I looked down at George who was bleeding really bad. "George...?" I mumbled. He looked at me with tears in his eye. What do I do? "Everything hurts Dream!" he cried out. "It's gonna be okay.." I whisper while holding his hand. The ambulance eventually get there and when we got there, they didn't let me go with him so I waited in the waiting room. I woke up to a doctor calling my name. "Dream? Are you Dream sir?" the doctor asked me. I looked at him and nodded yes. "How is he?" I stressed. The doctor looked at me and laughed, "He is going to be okay." I felt like a little kid on Christmas morning. "You must really care for him. Hm?" the doctor inquired. I felt my face heat up. "Yeah, I do." 15 minutes later, George woke up. I was holding his hand when all the sudden I felt him squeeze my hand. "George?" I said with a small panicky voice. His eyes fluttered open. "Where am I?" He quietly mumbled. "You-" I started but paused, thinking if I should tell him. Right as I was about to tell him where he was the doctor walked in. "So, I see your boyfriend is awake Mr. Dream?" the doctor remarked. I froze in my place and both mine and George's faces turned a bright shade of pink. "Boyfriend? Dream-" George started but I interrupted him, "Uh- You've got it wrong. George is my best friend." I quickly explained. George looked at the doctor, "Yeah.. We are just best friends.." George looked at the ceiling. It was very obvious that something was wrong but I didn't want to be nosy so I didn't say anything. "When can I go home?" George asked breaking the silence. "In a couple hours." the doctor read off his paper. The doctor walked out of the room after George said thank you. I looked up at George, who was still holding my hand. We made a very awkward eye contact. Eventually I looked away not wanting his beautiful eyes staring into my soul any longer. "So.. Why did the doctor think I was your boyfriend?" he questioned. "Uhh-" I started to stutter but eventually avoided the question by asking him what he remembers.
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sorry if my chapters are short or getting shorter again i apologize, im really tired I stayed up all night writing this and talking to people ;-;
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