Biggest Fan [DNF]

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Dream pov

I stretched and yawned while sitting up from my bed.  I actually got a decent amount of sleep last night for once!  Yesterday after uploading my new video and seeing everyone absolutely freak out over my new Minecraft but my friend is video with Sapnap I had an uneventful day, Besides from the short conversations I had with George over text.  I don't know why I agreed to give my number out to total strangers, but he asked and I didn't want to disappoint so I told him.  This just makes me think back to our short conversation and smile.

/flashback\

I threw my bag onto the floor In my room and sighed.  I then climbed onto my bed and threw my head into the pillow with a consent smile lingering on my face.  No homework, no work, I'm free today.  I cheered silently until my celebration was interrupted by my phone beeping.  I reached into my pocket and pulled out my iPhone. 

1 message from ***-***-2846

The number hadn't been added to my contacts so I ignored it until I was again interrupted by another beep from the exact same number.  I sighed and opened up my phone going to messages right away.  I clicked on my new messages and was surprised to see who it was.

Hi! Is this clay?
It's George!  You gave me your number!

I sarcastically rolled my eyes while chuckling quietly to myself at his enthusiasm before replying to his eager texts.

hi George, it's me. Clay.

Hello! Wyd?

He responded again almost immediately, shocking me in the process.  'I'm way to formal' I thought to myself.  Why was I being so awkward when texting him?  He was so causal then I'm over here using three punctuations in a five word sentence! 

Chilling

Okay that was to casual.  He probably thinks I'm the driest texter in the entire universe with my stupid ass replies.  I groan and shove my face back into the pillow where it belongs.  That was until another bing alerted me George texted.

Have you watched dreams new video?  I loved it, did you?

Not what I expected, but ok.  I don't know if I want to get envolved with a fan if I'm completely honest.  I love my supporters and everything, but interacting and becoming irl friends with them is kinda weird.  Should I ignore him?  No that's rude, I just need something quick and short. Hm

Yeah

I sigh once more and groan again before standing up and heading for some food.

/end of flashback\

I sighed and ended up stretching once more for the fun of it then stood up. First thing first, check my bed head. I strolled to my mirror and looked up at my hair groaning at the disgrace of hair. I grabbed a hairbrush and started working on it then until it was absolute perfection. Dream doesn't deal with bed heads at school.

1 hour later I was off to school on my usual route, that was until something caught my eye and I curiously drove towards it. A package was what I was after, a familiar package really. It seemed like nothing at first until you noticed the faint smiles printed all over the white bag. Once my car pulled near the house with the package I finally got to confirm this was in fact my merch! I wonder who's house this is and maybe if I recognize them, well it's not like I can wait here forever though. I started to slowly drive away until I came to a stop when the front door opened to the house.

I quickly looked over skeptically and was surprised to see a familiar brunette boy eagerly launching himself at the bag. He snatched it up before ripping it open straight away, many ripped pieces were left lingering on the porch now. A bright lime green hoodie came into sight with my signature logo on it. I smiled seeing someone just so happy over that small piece of fabric before finally pulling away and driving to school.

It's currently my free period so I'm just strolling the halls aimlessly waiting for something interesting to pop into sight. Well something interesting definitely came into sight all right. A bright lime green hoodie being worn by the familiar short brunette boy standing just a few feet from me. He looks in my direction probably feeling my eyes just staring holes into him and smiles brightly and waves. I chuckle back and start walking towards him.

"Hey George, cool hoodie." I try to say as casual as possible without sounding to strange. He smiles seemingly brighter and nods excitedly.

"Yes! Yes! Thanks for noticing clay, I just got it." He says while looking down at his own hoodie and checking it out. I smile at him and nod even though he can't see and then start to try and walk off before he grabs my wrist quickly.

"Please don't go clay, I'm bored and your not boring." He says with somewhat puppy dog eyes in my direction. I can't help but smile a little at his adorable face and nod slightly to agree I will stay with him. He cheers and then pulls me along to a nearby bench with a smile etched onto his face.

"One of my tweets blew up yesterday, want to see?" He immediately starts up conversation showing me just how hyper he always is. I nod and watch as he takes his phone out. His wallpaper is what catches my attention though. It's a fan art of me and Sapnap as his background which makes me internally giggle.

"Look clay." George says next to me catching me back into reality. He's pulled up Twitter by now with a tweet Supposedly written by him. It's just some random meme but what catches my eye now is his username.
'Georgenotfound' interesting, seems like I've heard it before. Might as well ask I guess.

"Are you an active tweeter? Like on dreams account or something." I ask cautiously, again scared he will somehow figure my identity out my just the mention of Dream. He nods slightly looking back down at his phone to I suppose pull up his profile. He shows me all the replies he has done and it definitely shows me now just how many times I've seen his comments.

One of them being a very lighthearted comment that made me cry about 2 weeks ago. It read "hey dream, just want to say how amazing you are and that I- and many others are very proud of your accomplishments. I hope your doing well and taking good care of yourself! Love u -gogy 💙"

I smiled down at his phone nodding as I read and then looked back up to his face. I wonder if he knew just how much the one comment meant to me?

"I bet Dream really appreciated that comment George." he seemed skeptical and scanned my face for any lie and then shook his head sighing while looking down to his shoes.

"No, I doubt it. He hasn't even seen it and it is stupid anyways. Im just one person you know? My one thing doesn't mean shit to anyone." He faked a laugh onto it making me almost pity him. He seemed a bit sad and made me feel bad because I can't give attention to all my fans. Is this how everyone feels, disconnected and alone? I must make a point that I love everyone and appreciate them all! I placed a hand on his shoulder to try and comfort him before speaking up.

"Don't say that George, I'm sure he cares and reads your comments." he shrugged before putting his phone into his pocket and sighing.

"I should go clay, I had fun. Bye!" he jogged off before I had a second to respond. Did I make him uncomfortable? I sure hope I didn't, I would never live that down. i shrugged a little before pulling my phone out and finding a nearby bench.

I'm about to make his day and many others for sure!

1354 words!!

What will dream do!?!!?!?!?