(Narration)
George's mum had just dropped off George at his new school he walked in as he waved bye to his mum he looked at his schedule full of information and found his locker, just a few lockers away was a tall blonde boy with a green sweatshirt and jeans surrounded by girls
(Georges POV)
I looked at him I didn't know how or why but it felt nice looking at him, just then he looked at me I froze in place and then he smiled at me my hole body felt warm but i quickly opened my locker a put everything in just then the bell rang and I looked at my schedule..art class was first! I smiled and closed my locker and started walking to the class then I felt it..i he was starting at me tryed to look back at him without making it noticeable..then I fell straight to ground "whoa you ok new kid?" New kid?! What a rude little- I opened my eyes to see the blonde boy reaching out his hand to help me up..I grabs his hand and he pulled me up
(No ones pov)
Dream:you ok? Looks like you fell pretty hard
George: y-yeah I'm fine
Dream: well where are you going anyway
George: art I'm going to art
Dream: well looks like we're going the same place new kid
George: I have a name you know..my name is George, George not found
Dream: dream,dream was taken
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