{2. last stream in uk}

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george got ready and pressed the live button.

the chat was spamming a bunch of things like:

"GEORGE"

"HELLOOO"

"three streams in a row WOOOO"

"hello everyone!" the brunette said with a huge smile on his face, holding his phone on his left hand tweeting the stream link after.

"uhmm i dont really know what to do today" he paused. "we coulllld just play around the smp i guess, im gonna call quackity."

he pressed the call button and heard three rings, waiting for him to answer until he finally picked up.

"hey geoorgee" quackity said with a high pitched voice"

"hey quackkkity" he said, having an emphasis on the letter "k" on his name.

"eww- stop- stop that. dont say my name like that" he said while laughing.

"oh quackkitay" george saying it again, laughing with him.

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its been almost two hours, all of them were laughing and making silly jokes, quackity invited bad and callahan to the vc.

george received a notification from dream that said "are you done packing? :)" but ignored it instead, thinking its time to end the stream.

"okay chat, i think its finally time to end the stream, byeee" he said with a high pitched voice.

"hmm lets raid someone" the chat started to spam random emotes and  some other streamers names.

"TUBBOO"

"raid ranboo"

"BYEE :))"

"quackityyyy"

"YESSS"

"lets raid quackity" hes planned on raiding him since the beginning of the stream, knowing hed always stream after hes done.

"okay bye chat!" the brunette said with another smile on his face. "bye bye" saying it with auto tune and followed with another high pitched voice, then pressing the end live button.

george laid and pushed his back on his chair facing his head on the ceiling, fidgeting with his fingers, his head filled with different thoughts.

about five minutes later, he picked up his phone and messaged dream back.

                             dream

are you done packing? :)

                                                                  yep
seen.

he turned his phone off and laid down on his bed but didnt sleep yet, only scrolling through tiktok and switching back and forth with twitter, making the brunette fall asleep.

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355 words
kinda short chapter sorryy

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