Dream pov (as usual)
It appeared to be a gloomy day, consisting of heavy rain and thunderstorms when looking out the window. I was currently sat upon George's bed staring outside wondering if I should finally start to make some progress this upsetting day. When I awoke this morning george was no where in sight, but when I checked the time it was only 6am.
I finally decided to rise from the comforting bed and began my way out of George's room. Because this visit was unplanned I hadn't prepared any clothes to wear the following day so I suppose I will just have to deal with the same thing as the day before.
As I arrived in George's living room I took notice to the two figures sat on the couch speaking with each other. I guess one of the figures also took notice to me when they started waving me down. I shrugged and made my way to the couch I saw George already sitting on and slumped down into myself.
"Good morning clay, how was your sleep?" George's mother speaks up once I am satisfied with my spot on the couch. I look over towards her and lightly smile before replying.
"It was good, how was yours Ms. Davidson?" I question nicely hoping to make a good impression even if I've already spoken to the women many times before.
"It was pleasant, thank you clay. Would you like some breakfast, me and George here already had ours?" Ms. Davidson asks sweetly making me smile at her actions. I just nod my head and finally turn towards the brunette in which has been sat next to me this entire time. I smile at him and watch as his mother stands and leaves out of the corner of my eye, supposedly preparing my breakfast.
"How'd you sleep?" I ask quietly to the boy in front of me. He smiles and I could swear that I saw a subtle blush rise onto his cheeks as well.
"Good." He hums back before wrapping his arms around me, now pulling us into a hug. I just sigh out contently, happy I've found someone who makes me feel this way.
Only less then an hour later I find myself and George pulling into the school parking lot. I offered to drive us off to school because George normally took the bus and I didn't want to leave by myself. Luckily, I had my book bag in my car preventing me from having to figure out how to retrieve it from my household.
After me and George unbuckled from our seats we headed into the building in which awaits for us. I take notice of the brunette pulling out his phone and headphones while opening up YouTube as we arrive at our lockers. I look at him questionably until I catch his attention and he addresses my confusion.
"Oh it's just uh my usual morning routine. I always like to watch Minecraft videos when at my locker, Sorry" George shyly mumbles out. I just smile along with him and nod my head as I rearrange my locker around a little.
I remember the first ever time I met george, we were both stood at our lockers and I heard him giggle next to me. Turns out he was watching my video, and that was when I realized I was spreading around faster then I thought.
After I got bored of staring at my locker for some time I began making my way to my class, not before saying goodbye to George first however. I never really knew anybody in my classes, I suppose you could include the few friends George has introduced me to, but I have barely spoken to any of them. Unfortunately George wasn't in a single one of my classes, so that left me to conquer the day all by myself.
I pushed open the door to my history class and then made my way to the back of the classroom where my seat awaited for me. Once I slouched down into the chair I began to study the marks made onto the desk in front of me to by some time.
As the teacher approached her desk she began to look through random papers scattering her desk. The bell rang a little later signaling class has started which caused many students in the room to quiet down and pay attention. I could care less however so I just continued to stare down at my desk, at least that was until I felt eyes surrounding me all over.
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