Chapter 21

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George pov

We walked inside and the first thing i saw was the living room. It was very huge and had gorgeous ceilings

"Did you both decorate this house?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I noticed yours and wilbur's name on the ceiling"

"Oh yeah! I wrote those"

Me and dream both stared at the gorgeous ceiling they had

"You have a nice handwriting"

Dream looked at me with cloudy stare. And i mean it, he was thinking about something that made him happy since his eyes really changed when he looked at me.

"Thank you" he smiled and grabbed my hand

"Where are we going?"

"To the studio, where else?"

"i wanted to take a look at the house more"

"You can do it later since we're staying a night here"

"Is brianna staying here too?"

"No.. Why?"

"Well Wilbur said in your messages that she wanted to clean the studio with wilbur's help"

"Ohh no, he meant the other studio. As i already said - only me and Wilbur know this studio, well.. You do too now"

We went inside the studio. Iy was huge! There were decorations on the walls which really described their music. Wilbur was holding a guitar and talking about something with dream, so i decided to join them

"Okay. Just try to sing this one with as much passion as you can"

"Why the passion?"

"Well this song is really... well it is really cute in my opinion. It can just touch your heart with a single sentence"

"Woah really?"

" Of course. With voice like dream's it can even melt your heart"

Dream covered his face with his hands and let out a loud sigh "Oh god. Its not like you don't have a great voice"

"I do! But your voice fits better to this song"

"Fine. Let's just get it over with"

Wilbur gave dream the lyrics and slowly started to string the guitar

(stringing)

"Decisions as i go, to anywhere i flow
Sometimes i believe, at times where i should know
I can fly high, i can go low
Today i got a million, tomorrow, i dont know
Decisions as i go, to anywhere i flow. Sometimes i believe, at times where i should know
I can fly high, i can go low
Today i got a million, tomorrow, i dont know "

(stringing continues)

"Stop crying like you're home, and think about the show
We're all playing the same game, laying down alone
We're unknown and wrong, special when i come
Hate will make you cautious, love will make you glow
Make me feel the warm, make me feel the cold
It's written in our story, it's written on the walls
This is our call, we rise and we fall
Dancin' in the moonlight
Don't we have it all? "

Wilbur finished stringing and lowered the guitar to his legs

"This song really does fit your voice, you did great!"

George was looking at dream like he just heard the angel's sing or like he just saw a monster, he seemed so shocked about the song dream sang

"What do you think George?" Wilbur asked while trying to snap him back to reality

"That was.. Great! Wilbur didn't lie when he said that you have a great voice. That's the best performance I've ever heard!!" i clapped

"Well thank you George, now that we did practice a little. How about we spend the most of this day hanging out and doing things around this place? I've got something very special prepared for you both"

"Yes! I really want to see that lake, are there any ducks?"

"Most likely. How about we go and find you some clothes to wear first, george?"

"Would be great! But also you should really give me a tour around the house before i get lost, it is really huge after all"

"Yeah.. i have to agree, let's go then!"

Short chapter today, not feeling well and really overwhelmed :] planning a longer chapter tomorrow!

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