A trip to Florida with Dalegg (DNF story)

Part 6

TW: 8ully1ng, 4bu$e, p4st tr4um4

Third person's POV:

It's the second day of George being in Florida. He was woken up by Nick shouting.

- WHAT IS GOING ON? - George came down rapidly to see why the boy is being a horse.

- Oh hey George. I almost set the kitchen on fire because I was making pancakes for everyone, how are you?

- WHAT. YOU WERE SCREAMING LIKE AN ANIMAL, I THOUGHT SOMEBODY WAS GETTING MURDERED HERE. - George was being ludicrous.

- Guys, what is going on. I was sleeping peacefully and I hear Nick screaming, then George. Is someone getting killed because I have popcorn for us to watch. - Clay jokingly mocked.

- Yes, that's what I thought but Nick almost burned the house down because he was trying to make breakfast.

- It's not my fault the pancakes weren't pancaking! - Nick joked.

- Anyways guys what's the plan for today? We haven't streamed in a while, so I thought we could do a live manhunt. What do ya think? - stated Clay.

- Would be lit! George, any other plans?

- I mean, I would take some more pills and we could go out for a walk, perhaps?

- It would be great! We can show you some of Florida today and for the 6th day I have a special secret that involves a hike! - said excitingly Clay.

- No way! I've never been on a hike before. I guess you will have to teach me how it's done heh - said George.

- Alright, Nick, are your pancakes edible?

- As edible as they could be, forget the fact that I almost burned down the place.

- Okay then, everyone let's eat then go out for a walk around the city. - Said Clay.

*1 hour has passed*

George's POV:

- Clay oh my god why are you wearing a hat, it's 40 degrees outside! - I said while taking my pills.

- Because, Georgie, I am a very popular person who could get recognized by fans.

- Hah ''popular''

- Oh stfu, Gogy.

- GUYS, come, we need to leave now. - Nick shouted from the door.

- We're comingggg!

We got out and, honestly, Florida is really weird. It could be sunny, then raining for 2 minutes, then sunny, again.

- What the fuck. Why is there a naked guy on his bike at full speed?!

- It's Florida, George, if you lived with us, you'd get used to it. Florida is the personification of weirdness and madness.

- How do you live like this? - I said.

- Eh, you get used to it eventually.

- Guys, there's a bench over there. Can we sit on it because my legs kinda hurt?

- Nick, I swear to God. You're like an 80-year old man but fine, we can sit for a bit. - said Clay.

We all sat on the bench in the park, absorbing the marvelous view of a coconut tree.

- OH MY GOD GUYS ICE CREAM IS SOLD OVER THERE, BY THE CORNER. WHICH FLAVOR DO YOU WANT? - Nick shouted childishly.

- Chocolate for me - said Clay.

- Vanilla for me. - I said.

- Wtf is wrong with you, chocolate is way better. - Clay seemed to want to start and argument with me about which ice cream flavor is the best.

- No it's not lol.

- It is, also chocolate is very well-known.

- Yeah, so is vanilla.

- But chocolate is ubiquitous.

- You have a point here, sadly.

- GUYSSSS, ICE CREAMMM - said Nick while giving us the food.

- Oh my god it tastes so good, oh gosh - Clay moaned.

- WHY ARE YOU MOANING - said Nick

- I AM NOT MOANING, SHUT UP.

- GEORGE, HE MOANED, RIGHT?

- Yep, I heard it with my own ears.

- OH MY GOD GUYS I DID NOT MOAN.

- YES YOU DID.

- FINE I MOANED, IT DOESN'T MATTER. YOU WIN THE CONVERSATION, THIS ICE CREAM IS BUSSIN.

- It's really good, yeah.

*5 minutes have passed*

- Oh guys, I think I'm going hostile. I'll go home and I'll message on Discord when it's safe to come back. See you soon. - I said while practically running.

- Alright George, stay safe. - both Clay and Nick said.

Third person's POV:

As the boys were sitting alone, a girl approached.

- Hey there.

She sat on the bench next to them.

- You may not know me. It's nice to meet you two, my name is Olivia, George's friend from kindergarten and online schoolmate. I'm in Florida because my husband works here and I wanted to see him with my two children. I'm here because I wanted to see how George's doing. Last time I saw him a couple of days ago at the airport - I was making him a subway sandwich.

- Hey, I'm Clay and this is Nick.

- Hi.

- Hello Clay and Nick. Also, where did George go 5 minutes ago? Was he getting hostile again?

- Yeah, he was.

- Alright, I'm glad he made some friends because he hadn't had the chance to do it in kindergarten/online school...

- What do you mean? - asked curiously Clay, half already knowing the answer.

- He used to get bullied because of his untreatable malady, especially by one kid named John. That kid was garbage, a full menace to everyone. Every single day he would hit him until blood and sometimes even further. After every single fight, George went to the corner where nobody except me goes and just cried till it's time to pick him up. I always went up to him to calm him down because that poor boy's mental health was basically getting destroyed. I hugged George every single day, I wanted the boy to feel special, loved, worth. When he got hostile, the teachers hit him and locked him outside. Subsequently, I had to sneak out to make sure he's alright and to tell him that it's none of his fault for having an illness and for some close-minded people to mock him, attack him, etc. He's told me some egregious things from home as well - he's told me that sometimes his parents forget to feed him, sometimes forget to say goodbye to him, to hug him, and to show basically any human affection. - Olivia said.

- I'm glad George finally found his positive and lovable group of caring people. You guys have been doing an amazing job at preventing him from doing bad things to himself, which I'm very thankful for. - she ended her monologue.

- I can't believe it, George went through all of that? - said Nick.

Nick and Clay were both perplexed but at the same time very concerned about George's past and current mental health.

- Yes, he did. Just don't tell him this information because I think he is hiding it from you, for personal reasons, of course.

- Thank you for telling us all of this information and thank you for taking care of George when he had nobody by his side - said Clay.

All of them stood up, made a handshake with her, and started walking home after seeing that George had messaged them.