(Dream)
He slammed the door so hard, he was surprised it didn't break.
If that Erika bitch was still there, she's getting it.
Dream was pissed.
He threw open the door not even bothering to knock.
He looked around for Erika but she wasn't there.
'That bitch is lucky'
"George" Dream called out after not seeing him anywhere.
There was silence and the possibility of Erika doing something bad to him flooded his mind.
"George!" Dream called again walking up the stairs.
"Yea. Sorry. I'm here" George said stepping out of his room.Dream instantly noticed something was off. He was wearing a big sweatshirt which wasn't normal for him. Maybe he was cold and it comforted him. That's probably what it was.
"Wheres Erika?"
"She left" George said holding his head down.Dream could feel the energy in the room telling him to stop asking questions. So he did.
"What are you doing with all your stuff?"
"I don't know. Sell it I guess. Tomorrow, we'll do a thing where everyone can come buy what they want. Tonight let's just get my bed and stuff to your house." George sighed
"Ok" Dream said before looking at George "You alright?"George looked up at him with glossy eyes.
"Yea" he responded "I'm fine"
Dream didn't want to believe him but did. Hell, he did just lose his house and was now practically homeless.
They rented a moving truck at the last minute and started putting everything into it.
A few hours passed and that's when Erika came home.
"George I'm home" she yelled.
Dream looked at George with anger in his eyes. He went to leave the room but was stopped.
"Don't." George whispered grabbing his hand. Dream bit his lip before sighing and getting back to work.
But footsteps were heard on the stairs and Dream knew if he saw her face, he was gonna snap.
Sure enough, she opened the door.
"What the hell are you doing here Clay?! George are you cheating on me?!" Erika yelled stepping into the room.
"Pull yourself together! He's my best friend and is helping me move out unlike you." George said rolling his eyes.Erika was about to say something, or do something, but walked away knowing Dream was there.
Where she went after that is unknown but when they left, she wasn't there.
"You ready to go home?" Dream asked George.
"I guess it would be my home now" George sadly said.
"It is for however long you want it to be"George looked up at Dream and gave him a sad smile.
"Thank you. What would I do without you?"
"Well you for sure wouldn't have anywhere amazing to stay right now"
"True" George said laughing a little.He watched George stare at the empty house.
"I can't believe this was mine and now it's so suddenly not."
"At least your living with your best friend now"
"I already have Dream"
"True but now its officially forever"George picked up the last box and started heading out the door.
"Who said it was forever" George laughed.
"Me! I don't want you to leave AGAIN! You're teasing me it's not fair!" Dream said whining.George just looked down again dropping his smile.
'Where have you gone George?'
'Wheres the old you?'
'The one who made jokes and smiled'
'I miss hearing you genuinely laugh'
'I miss you flirting with me and trying to hide your blush'
'I miss making fun memories with you'
'I miss your smile'
'I miss you'
'Please come back to me'
They both entered the van and drove away from the house that George could, one last time, call his.
The drive was silent and awkward.
Only thoughts roamed the silence and kept it quiet with wonder.
'I wonder why he's acting this way'
'I wonder what he's hiding from me'
'I wonder if I'll ever get to see the happy him again'
Words from the author - ITS MY BIRTHDAYYYY AND MY FRIENDS DITCHED ME WOHO! Anyway, here's a chapter everyone! Have a good day!
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