I Am a Familiar Creak In Your Floorboards

9.5

Heyyyy! This chapter is a lot longer than I wanted it to be but surprisingly I actually wanted to add more to it but I didn't want it going forever. (plus I didn't want repetition) ANYWAY, I hope you guys like this chapter! Took me a while to write, so sorry about that lmao.

Anyway, the same as usual, any feedback or comments are appreciated!

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11:35 pm

My fingers felt like they were about to fall off the steering wheel.

My eyes are trying as hard as they can to stay awake.

The moment I reached the terminal, I was greeted with a loud shout at the end of the line.

"Dream!!"

My eyes peered across the pavement, searching for the familiar face.

As the shouts got louder and louder, I finally found my target.

"Yo, what took you so long?!" Sapnap shouted through the car window.

"Sorry man, I fell asleep." I chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah, but long time no see!" He said, holding up the bags of items in his hands.

I hopped out of the car, pulling him in for a hug.

"Still haven't grown, haven't you?" I laughed.

He punched my shoulder, "Whatever dumbass, let's head home. I'm going to pass out if we aren't there by midnight."

I drag his incredibly heavy bags across the floor and dump them at the back of the car.

"What the hell did you put in here?" I said, as I was struggling to fit the bags properly.

"Rocks."

"Yes of course how could I have made a mistake?" I said sarcastically.

"I'll drive since you look like a complete drunken old man."

"Shut up idiot," I chuckled, finally fitting the bags in the boot.

Both of us climbed into the car, both of us on the verge of falling asleep.

Sapnap switched on the first playlist available to keep us awake.

The road ahead seemed a little blurry, but I could still keep my eyes open.

"So Dream, how are we feeling about our friend George?" Sapnap asks, drumming his fingers along the rim of the wheel.

My back shot up, my eyes blinking harder than usual.

"Uh, it's alright I guess."

"So no more worrying right? After all, this is just for a job. The guy is going to be gone in about a month. Speaking of which, when is he getting here again?"

"Well, it seems like it's almost 12, I'll say tomorrow night. Around 8." I reply, glancing at the phone to my left.

"Alright. I have decided something though. With or without your permission we are going to do something."

"Does this include George?" I say feeling like I'm in a dream even thinking about him.

"Yes, it does. We are going to Epcot!" He shouts, turning to face me with a wide smile across his face.

"First of all, eyes on the road idiot," I shout back, as he immediately turns his head back to the road.

"Second, I'm not paying for those tickets." I finish, shaking my head.