Boys Will Be Boys // dnf

ch.5 - Trio

The principal opened the door. The room showed two chairs in front of a desk and one behind. He showed his hand which pointed to the chairs. Sapnap and dream sat.

He sighed. "What were you boys thinking? The new kid, on the first day. The first day! Not even thirty minutes into the school." Dream went to talk but sapnap stepped in. Oh no. Whenever he speaks it always goes wrong. "Sir, this has nothing to do with dream. He came into the building, saw me, then pulled me off the kid." Dream rose his eyebrows. Huh. What changed? "George you mean. His name is George." "Yeah george." He turned to dream. "And this is true?" Dream looked at sapnap for permission. And so sapnap nodded. "Yeah sir. Yeah." "Alright. The both of you, thank you for your cooperation. Sapnap, you forgot to come to detention yesterday,-" "Oh shit- I really did forgot.. sorry." He chuckled. "It's ok. I'll give you off, but see this as a warning, the both of you. Just be nice, and stay safe." The two of them nodded. "And watch the language young man!" He said in a nice way. "Yes sorry sir!" They left the room.

Dream and sapnap walked down the hall together. "Man you didn't have to do that." "But I did. You did nothing besides snap some realization into me." "Okay fair point." The two of them laughed.

Coming to a split in the hall, the nurses office was right next to them. "Yo dude I'm gonna go to the nurse real quick." Sapnap stopped walking. "Um why? You hurt bro?" "No no, I just want to make sure George is okay." "Alright. See ya." "See ya." Dream walked into the nurses office. Sapnap walked down the remainder of the hall.

As dream walked in he saw George sitting on one of the beds with an ice pack on his face. Ouch. He walked over to the desk.

"Hello nurse Diana. Is George Davidson here?" He asked even though he knew. "Yes, he's right over there." "Okay. May I go talk to him?" "As long as you don't be causing no trouble young man." "I won't!" He walked over to him.

"Hey." George removed the ice from his face after hearing a familiar voice. "You sound familiar. And you are?" Dream chuckled. "Hm. You're just going to have to find that out for yourself." He smiled.

George stood up. "Thanks for helping me out earlier by the way. Mr. Unknown." Mr. Unknown. . . "Who even was that guy?" Dream scratched the back of his head. "Uh.." should I tell him it's my best friend- or lie and say I have no idea? "Hey," George nudged dream's shoulder. "You alright?" "What? Oh yeah." Just tell him the truth. "Well, you gonna answer my question or not-?" "Yeah. His name is sapnap, aka my best friend.." "wait your best friend punched me repeatedly in the face?! Were you in on this?? Why are you even here right now?!" "Yo chill! I was not in on it, matter of fact i did help your ass or he would've beat you up!" George huffed. "Sure alright." "Yeah. And by the way, i was here to make sure you were alright. See ya around dude." "Ok. Oh wait I never got your name!" "I told you, you're just going to have to figure it out." He grinned and walked away.

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Every once in a while during the two minute intervals of getting from class to class would dream see Maddie in the hall. She'd always give him dirty looks then turn to her friends and laugh. Though dream didn't think much of it, he knows she isn't really doing anything.

The school bell rang. Kids piled out of classrooms quickly.

Dream walked out in hopes of seeing sapnap to go practice, but instead saw George. A small smile appears across his face. "George!" He shouted across the school. The brown haired boy looked around until he locked eyes with the blonde. He waved. Dreaming waving back, he walked over to George.

"Hey dude! How was your first day?" George crossed his arms. "Hmm well besides the fact I was punched this morning, it was good otherwise. Pretty boring to be honest." "Ha! Yup that's school for ya."

The two of them talked and walked to the field until sapnap came about thirty minutes to an hour later. "Hey dream. Sorry I was in detention with you know who." "Yup it's ok." "You just been out here alone?" "Well no actually Geo-" George appeared from behind the bleachers. "Ah finally! I got the ball you threw so far dream!" He held it high like a trophy.

Sapnap raised an eyebrow. "George and you are buddies now?" "Well I mean- i don't know.." George stopped walking once he got to dream. He noticed sapnap. "Oh. You must be sapnap, the guy who punched me. Repeatedly." "Yeah my bad man." Sapnap held out his hand. "Shake on it? C'mon we can all be friends right?" George looked at dream, looking for a sense of directory, and which that something dream has never done before. It was always him looking at sapnap for that kind of stuff. Dream nodded. "Hm. Fine." They shook hands.

"What should we be called?" "The bulli trio!" Sapnap blared out loud. "No sap!" "Yeah I don't know about that one." George added. "Okay then what smart guy?" "What about the athletes?" "Wait George you play a sport?!" Dream asked quickly. "Well no.. but I mean I skate sometimes-" Skateboarding? I've always wanted to learn how. "Oh that's kind of cool." Dream and sapnap both agreed. "Yeah. I've done a few skating tricks in my life. Pretty sick." "Nice" They stood on the field for about ten minutes thinking.

Dream sat up from the grass. "Wait guys!" George and sapnap sat up. "What?!" "Yeah what?!" He smiled. "It's just a thought, but what about the dream team?" "Oo it kind of has a ring to it" George stated. "Mhm mhm!" Sapnap stayed silent for a second. He realized dream was slowly becoming the "leader" of the group, and not himself. Hopefully sapnap likes it.. I know how he gets.. "It does have a ring to it to be honest." Dream widened his eyes. "Wait actually bro?!" "Yeah haha" "Great! Then the dream team it is?" "The dream team it is. Although, I don't really understand the meaning behind the word "dream," but it's nice."

Sapnap looked at dream weirdly. Dream mouthed "he doesn't know my name, keep on going with the joke" back to him. He laughed and agreed.

"The dream team."

The three of them walked off the field.