"Alright, thank you very much, Mr Taylor" George said politely and shook the adult's hand. They stood up and George left the coffee job."YES, I got the job!!" the brunet almost screamed after he assumed no one could hear him anymore. Although George felt incredibly sick because of his lack of sleep, he felt so proud of himself. ~After every bad moment there will be a good one, if you believe in it~ and George believed in it. He believed it's necessary to go through some shit to experience the good things. He was so happy though it was not that big of a deal that he got the job, but he often got incredibly exited over little things. But his thoughts were interrupted by his phone ringing, or to be more specific by Alex.
"Hey, what's up, Alex?"
"Nothing much, just wanted to ask, if you still want to hang out? I could pick u up in like 15 minutes" Alex asked. Oh yes, I wanted to hang out with Karl, Nick and Clay. At the thought of Clay he got a little lost in his mind.
"Yeah sure, I'm not home right now, so I actually can just walk to your house" George suggested.
"Oh yes, that would be very great!" Alex said while faking a British accent. God, you have to get rid of this accent.
"Alright I'll be there in 5 minutes" the brunet said giggling.
He ended the call and wanted to head to Alex's house. How are the others still alive? Yesterday was a party and they were pretty drunk... and high. Good, that I didn't smoke too much, my headache is already bad enough. After what felt like a second, George already stood in front of Alex's house...
"So which beanie should I wear?" Alex handed the brunet a black and dark blue beanie. George couldn't even really see the differences between them, but the other one had already put on the black one. He looked around and although the brunet had already been in this room one thousand times, it was always kinda special to be there, doesn't matter what.
The doorbell rang. Jesus, I think I'm too tired for this. Is there a chance I can still sneak out?George went to the door since Alex wasn't really aware of the fact that someone arrived at his house.
„Heyyy, you're that George guy right?" it was Nick. He didn't seem too sober but also not drunk, so George ignored it.
„Yeah, hi Nick!" the brunet answered smiling and stepped away, so Nick could come in.
„Olaaaa" Alex greeted him. The black haired boy seemed to like Nick and that was a sign for George to like him too. They made some pancakes and talked about... kinda everything. Maybe the brunet just wasn't really listening, but when Clay was mentioned, he suddenly was incredibly interested in the conversation. So from what he found out: Clay is from Florida, Nick and him are exchange students, their family is pretty rich and Clay has a girlfriend in Florida. Ok, why am I so bad at reading people's mind... Jesus, why did I thought, Clay would... Ok, I didn't do anything weird yet, Clay and me are just friends, who talked really nicely and it's great for him that he has a girlfriend. He's a really kind guy and it's good if he's happy. Finally his thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell.
George stood up to go to the door and was friendly greeted by a Karl, who directly hugged him and right behind him a Clay, who smiled as he saw George. But the brunet just awkwardly smiled back and began a get into another conversation with Karl. Karl was such a kind and loving person, George loved his attitude. Besides he was such a cool person to talk to and he had such a neutral perspective on everything and still a interesting opinion on everything.
„So, we can go now?" Alex asked since everybody finally arrived. Everybody agreed and went to Nick's car. Where are we even going. I didn't even asked, but I guess it can't get too bad with these people.
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FanfictionThat's a dnf fanfiction, but they are not really georgenotfound and dream, I just used the names. George: likes poetry, rain and night walks. British boi and lives in London. Looks like georgenotfound... obviously Clay: more extrovert, likes sunny d...