Chapter 2

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TW - Drug Usage, Abuse

Dream pulls up to the dreaded placed called school in some ripped jeans, collared crewneck and some green nikes, nothing too fancy but it matches his simplistic style. He hates going to school, but anywhere is better than home. He would be here for the next 7 hours, go home and go to some random party minutes later, nothing of significance happening there. That's what his mindset was every day and the majority of the time, his predictions were correct.

Looking out of the slightly foggy car window he could see his friends standing by the tall entrance to the school, anyone could spot them from a mile away, wearing their blue letterman jackets with 'CHS' embroidered into the fabric, Dream didn't wear his letterman often, despite being on the football team. He really only wore it at football games or at training.

Dream attends Cambridge High School, it's in the southern regions of Florida where humidity often lingers in the air. He opens the door of his black car and began heading toward his friends.                                                                                                         

"Dream! Over here dude!" Sapnap calls out.

"I can literally see you dumbass, the entire school can." "Fair-" Quackity replies with a half-assed grin.

"Let's just go and get this shit show over with please." Dream says with a small frown, a grin threatening to appear on his face at the look of some of his other friends wrestling each other.

The first two classes passed by fairly quickly, Dream was in his second class and the only thing exciting that really happened was the paper planes being thrown at the teacher and a few kids ever so often. Ms. Gilbertson, English. She was actually a decent teacher, thats why he enjoyed english.

It's finally time for lunch after dreadful hours of not paying attention to just about anything, exhausting really.. Dream finally finds Sapnap and Quackity, along with a few of his other friends after being separated from them due to different schedules. Quackity has somewhat exciting news though, more like Quackity and Sapnap, but Quackity was always the one to take credit when it was most convenient for him.

"Dr-"                        
"Dream! I have something to tell you-!" Sapnap gets cut off as Quackity raises his voice, "Rude much?" Sapnap replies to the almost yelling boy                                                     

"Oh- sorry, but Dream!" He continues, not paying any attention to the obviously hurt Sapnap sitting beside him crossing his arms and silently pouting like a toddler.

"Me and Sap- well more like me but-"                            
"Hey-!?" Sapnap chimes in, but is, yet again, ignored.
"-I talked to Tommy today, he's throwing a party this weekend!"

You always know that when Tommy throws a party, shit is gonna go down one way or another. That kid is rich. He somehow gets enough time to throw parties in his huge house and clean up afterwards before his parents find out, magic really.

"He's inviting all the popular and rich kids, maybe you'll find another chick~" he says with a shit-eating grin, Dream could only wish to punch him. But he didn't want to cause that big of a scene, nor did he want his friend going home with a black eye. This is also the moment he starts to question how big of a jerk Alex actually is.

"Maybe.." he just keeps calm and barely replies.

A few more boring classes go by, slower than the first two it seemed. People stealing glances at Dream as he walked through the hallway, him just replying with a smile. Dream was getting both bored and tired when the bell finally rang. A sudden sigh of relief then he quickly gets up to leave, being stopped by Ms. Gilbertson in the hallway.

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