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chapter 12

Pov George:

We walk down the stairs with now one more person with us then when we entered the Hospital.

"I think I'm going to get Hbomb home.."

Spifey says.

"You know he probably wants to lay down. You guys have fun and we go back." He continues

"Guys I broke my arm not my jar I can talk too.." H interrupts.

"Oh yeah, sorry I just assumed because you know, you were in the hospital and we were worried and-"

"I was gone for 5 days not like a month, chill out." H interrupts again.

"But Spifey you're right I wanna go home."

And now we're 3 again.

"Let's go somewhere fun."

Velv sais and with that he drags Ant and me to a pub.

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This is my first time going into a tavern and to be honest I'm a little nervous. I mean we're not even 18 yet, let alone 21.

"I know the owner he is one of my moms many friends so I think it shouldn't be a huge deal if we walk in here."

The red haired boy that has pulled me to the so called "hole in the wall"

We walk in and immediately the smell of alcohol flutes me brain.

I hate that smell so so much.

Our house always smelled like alcohol back then.  Shortly after my mom died my dad became an alcoholic. He never stopped drinking. Until he ended it all...

"Hey Man, can you pass us a couple drinks?"

It was that easy?? Just like know the owner and tada! You get alcohol and drugs and what ever crazy shit?? That's so fucked up!

"Gogs, what do you want?"

"I eh- a em..-"

"He'll just have a bier."

After a couple of drinks  someone's phone rings again.

"Oh eh it's my parents I will be right back.."

Anthony goes out the door and now me and Velvet (who is SUPER drunk) are alone.

Exept the other like 1000 people in this huge ass baar.

I want to talk to Velv but I don't know what about exactly and then..

"Hey Gogs?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you have any cruches on anyone???"

He sits up.

"Ehm I..- I don't think so?"

That's not a lie..

"REALLY?!"

He screams that part very loud but no one in the building cares. Everyone is shouting here after all.

"But I've seen the way you look at Dream??"

What way?? That asshole? I hate him. That's what he saw...right?

"Ehm I don't know what you're talking about Velv.."

"Oh come on. You can tell me, you know."

He takes another sip from the glass. He's spinning it while we talk. I don't even know what's in it at this point because he had like nearly every drink  in the tavern.

"What about you?"

I ask.

"If we are going to talk about glances, maybe we should start at you and Ant?"

He blushes uncontrollably.

"I-what-ehm-I-noo-I..-"

He's definitely into him.

"WHAT REALLY??! WHY DIDN'T YOU GUYS TELL ME!!"

Now I'm the one screaming and I think I'm louder then him couse some guest turn to us in confusion and interest into what the two clearly underaged students are saying.

But I keep quite.

"So like are you guys official??"

"No gosh, haven't you seen him? All the girls are after him and just one more person who is simping over his perfect self isn't gonna get much attention. Besides that: He's totally straight.. like look at him! He has perfect hazel brown eyes, fluffy gamer boy hair and perfect everything. Argh."

The boy  puts his head into his hands.

"And he doesn't know that you have a crush on him?"

"Ha!"

He laughs out loud.

"Of course not! It would ruin everything. He's straight 100% and that will probably never change. Also he is interested in some girl and to be honest that hurts even more..

Also I can tell you for a fact that the one that called him are not his parents because they live in Germany and it's like 4.40am for them right now soo nah. In all probability it's the girl I just told you about..

Her name is rose or something and he's been texting and calling with her since around summer break. And now it's nearly Christmas...

In that there's just no room for me.."

Is he starting to cry?

"I just love him so much. There i said it! I love him, I love him, I love him, I LOVE THIS BOY SO MUCH AND IT HURTS TO SEE HIM SO HAPPY WITH SOMEONE ELSE!!"

He screams balling his eyes out.

"Eh.. hi guys I'm back.."