꧁ Chap. 4 ꧂

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       He groaned as his alarm went off. George went to go hit it but he felt a weight keeping him from turning over. As George's vision became less blurry and more clear, he tilted his head over and saw Dream. He kicked Dream off of him, cursing at him. He yanked out the chord for the alarm clock, getting out of his bed and getting an outfit before going in the bathroom to change.

     Dream had to admit, it was weird, to randomly follow a kid he hardly knew and then proceed to sleep with him. But he wasn't gunna let Sapnap get the $50. He had told him that he could get anyone he wanted, and Sapnap had placed a bet. Now Dream just had to follow through with it.
     George walked back out, staring at Dream. 'Do you plan on leaving? Or just staying here and wandering around my room?' Dream laughed before responding. 'Well I mean we have to go to school soon so I'll just get ready and walk to school with you, cuz I didn't bring my car.' George rolled his eyes, disappointing the bathroom again. Dream, curious as to what he was doing, followed after. He was putting on makeup? After Dream got a closer look, it clicked. He realized George was putting makeup on his cuts, so people wouldn't realize.

    Dream actually felt bad for the brunette. He left the bathroom, taking some of George's clothes. He looked at the outfit and immediately knew his clothes wouldn't fit him.   He sighed, just deciding to wear the same outfit. 'If you're looking for clothes to wear I highly doubt mine will fit you, but my brother's clothes might fit you.' George unlocked the door and left the room, going to Wilbur's room.

     He came back not long after with jeans and a dark green  carhartt sweatshirt. George left the room again, allowing Dream to change with privacy. George went downstairs, to find Wilbur at the counter, fixing himself some food.  Crap George had figured that Wilbur was gone, considering he wasn't there to save him the night before. 'Where were you?'
   'Out' George sighed, going back upstairs to make sure Dream didn't come downstairs. He opened his door, just as Dream put on the sweatshirt. 'You're going out the window.' Dream looked confused, 'What?' 'Our the window, where you came from. My brother is downstairs I'm not letting him see you.' 'Well what's wrong with me? I'm not bad or anything.' George just rolled his eyes, pushing Dream towards the window. 'Go, you stupid stalker.' Dream pretended to look offended. 'Ow, You're hurting me'  George whined, at this point just wanting this loser to get out. 'You seen my dad, now imagine him if he knew I had a boy over.' Dream realized what george really wanted, and opened the window. 'Bye bye blue, see you at school.' George left, going downstairs.

    'Who were you taking to?'
        crap
'No one, I was on my phone'
   'Sure, George.'

    He walked away from the weird conversation with his brother. He slipped on some shoes, leaving the hell house.
     He walked to school, music playing in his earbuds. Should I stay or should I go, by the clash.
    Head down, he walked to his locker. He did the com, shoving his bag in. He grabbed things needed for his class before shutting the locker. He turned, ready to walk but Quackity and Tommy were blocking him. 'Gogy!' Tommy yelled, clearly excited to see his older friend. Of course he yelled, and In  doing so, people around them looked at the three. George only looked at his friends in front of him. 'Hey Tommy, hey big Q.' 'Hey George. Wanna hang out after school? Tommy you and I? Karl is doing something so he can't.'    'Yeah sure, but the bell is about to ring so bye.' George sped walked away, not wanting to be late again.

   He made it in time, just sitting down at his seat. As the lesson went on, he continued to pay no mind. He already knew everything.

    The bell rang, and George hopped out of his seat, leaving to his next class. And he did the same, paying no mind, already knowing the lessons.

    He was quiet, but he wasn't dumb. He wasn't failing any classes, and had all A's. As the bell rang again, he left his third class, going to the cafeteria.
     He sat down near his friends, not bothering to eat and instead just putting his head on the table. Though he always got plenty of sleep, it was like he could never get enough.
     'Big D!'
'Please just don't call me that'
   George looked up. Why was Dream here. This creep. George was about to leave when Dream pulled him back down. He had a stupid look on his face, but it made George crying to stay. He looked over at Quackity who was laughing at the interaction and rolled his eyes.

   Finally. Finally school was over. George followed Dream to his car. At lunch He had asked if George could 'please just come with me to get food.' George had said that he was going to hang out with his friends but Tommy said that it was okay and pushed him to go with Dream.
     He got in the front seat, not even caring to get the seatbelt. Where was this guy taking him?  

    At first the car ride was silent, but Dream couldn't take it and turned the radio on. And George couldn't take Dream's horrible music taste, and grabbed the aux cord. 'Your music is horrible, Dream.' George laughed before turning on a song. Blueberry Faygo
     George looked over at Dream, who was obnoxiously singing the song and throwing his hands around. He couldn't help but to laugh at the odd scene. As the song fades away and turned to a different song, backmaskwarning George immediately changed it to something more pg, Starboy

   And of course, Dream began to be obnoxious again. But this time George actually joined in. Dream turned down the music a bit, looking over at George. He smiled lightly before turning back to the road. 'What do you want to eat? We're by Taco Bell, McDonalds, and Wendy's.' 'Let's just go to the closest one.'

     As they sat down in Wendy's, unwrapping their food, and ate, Dream snuck small glances at George. He knew it was a bet but in reality George was actually very good looking.
    They made small talk in between bites, just talking about school.

    'My grades are horrible, and by the sound of it you actually are very smart. Can you please help me with my grades Georgie?' Dream blinked with puppy dog eyes, and George gave in. 'Sure Dream.'   'Your first session is at you house, in fact all of them will be.'

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  Wendy's, Taco Bell, or McDonald's?
Personally I like Taco Bell🤙

  

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