-you Saved Me-

Chapter One

(George's point of view)
(.Monday at school.)
As I walk down these awful halls. people screaming at me telling me I'm a disgrace. But today is the day. Yup I'm going to commit. On school grounds hoping people will finally care. I walked with passion waiting for the time to come. I glimpse everywhere trying to find a staircase that leads to the rooftop and found it. I rushed upstairs hoping no one was there."Ha finally it's time!" I yelled. My hands began to shake knowing this is the last. I walked to the railings as I stared. "It's a really long fall" He said with a smile. I turned around noticing this tall handsome man. I was expecting him to yell at me or say something bad but he just stared.

"Why do this there so much more you can do other than kill yourself!" He said in a smooth voice. That's where it started. Didn't know that a guy would make me change my mind. "Everyone hates me!" I yelled. He ran to me while giving me a hug. I can feel tears escaping my eyes. "I care about you George don't jump!" He said in a smooth meaningful voice. Wait what how did he know my name and why does he care. Why am I feeling butterflies. "D-do I know you?" I said with a questionible tone. He smiled as I stutter . Why the hell can't I do it now. It feels like I don't wanna jump anymore but I have to!. I pushed him away while I ran to the edge. "GEORGE DONT YOU DARE!" He yelled. Shit now I'm shaking. Why can't I just do it. I looked back seeing the handsome man grab my arm. This isn't real isn't it! It's just a lie! There's no way in hell someone cares about me! "Let go of me god dammit" I said with tears forming in my eyes. He tries to pull me in then slips "Shit Hold on" He said while trying to pull me up.

He grabs on to the rail and holds on my wrist. "I'm not letting you die!" He said in a smoothing voice. "Please!. I can't handle this" I begged. He sighed as he pulled me up. "Give me 3 months to help you if I can't then you can commit" He said confidently. I looked at him while thinking. There's no way he can change me in three months! "Fine!" I said. He smiled at me and placed his hand out. "Three months it is!" He said in a happy tone. We sat there in silence as I bit the inside of my cheek."How about I take you to your place" He said trying to change the subject. I shook my head yes as he grabbed my hand. He turned tords me and smiled. And I smiled back. I looked at my phone to see text messages from my mom. "Shit" I wispered. He turned tords me with a confused look. "What?" He wispered. I pulled away. "I texted my mom a death letter because I was supposed to be dead right now!" I said giving him a hint. "Ohhh well I'll explain it to her when we get there!. Don't worry about anything" He said in a smooth tone.

I don't know why but hanging out with him makes me feel safe. What am I thinking he's probably just using me. Wait but how would he use me. I don't have anything important. I stared down at the ground as we walked to my house. He knocked on the door and smiled. "I promise it will be okay I'll explain everything". He said in a soft tone. He knocks again and the door opens. "G-George". She said with a mumble. She then looked at him and smiled. "Oh sorry I didn't introduce myself my name is Clay. I caught your son trying to commit and changed his mind". He said bitting his tongue. She gave clay a big hug and smiled. "Thank you so much!. If it weren't for you my baby would be dead!". She cried. He smiled and gave her a hug back. "I should get going to then I'm not in the way of anything...". He said. She looked at him and looked at me. "No no you are now welcomed here whenever you want it's the least I can do!". She said wiping her tears off of her cheeks.

I walked in the house and clay followed. "How about you guys go to George's room. I need to talk to George's father about this". She said. I dragged clay to my room and shut the door. "Be prepared for yelling..". I said as I let out my breath. He looked at me and smiled. "I'm used to people yelling so I'd be fine". He said in a soft tone. God so many questions going through my head. "What are you using me for?". I said. He turned tords me and looked confused. "What do you mean?". He asked. I looked at him confused. "Your really not using me?". I asked out of disbelief. He looked at me and smiled. "Why would I use you. He said. "Your perfect". He mumbled. "Huh?". I said confused. He looked at me and smiled. "It's nothing". He looked away getting red. I looked at him and laughed.

"I heard what you said idiot!". I said laughing. He looked at me and smiled. "I know your face says it all". He said while laughing. I turned tords the door and heard yelling. "Great not even my dad wants me alive". I said looking down at the ground. "I could say the same thing". He said quietly. I looked at me confused and walked tords the door. "HES A FUCKING SLUT BRING PEOPLE INTO OUR HOUSE LIKE THAT. HE SHOULD'VE DIED!.". My dad said. I sat down and tried to hold my tears. I hear a click and turned tords clay. "Wanna listen?". He said as he pulled out the other air-pod. I looked at him confused. "It's the right ear". He said answering my question. I put the air-pod in my left ear. "If you want me to change the song tell me". He smiled. I moved away from the door as I listened to the music. "You like it. It's soap from Melanie Martinez". He said. I shook my head yes as I listened. Every word felt real. I turn tords dream and smiled. "God I wish I never spoke now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap~" he sang. God he sounded like an angel. I tried to hide my face because I felt it get red. I start getting tired so I closed my eyes and imaged the song in my head.

(Dreams POV)
I look tords George and see him passed out. I walked over to him and placed him on his bed. I took the air-pod out of his ear and put it in a case. I don't need these anyway. I placed the AirPods on his dresser and waited till I can come out of the room.
*knock knock*
I opened the door and smiled. "He feel asleep and I have some questions to ask". I said. She looked at me and smiled. "Of course what's your question?". She asked. I looked at George and then looked at her. "I want to know his favorite color and does he have a phone?". I asked. She looked at me and smiled. "He does have a phone and his favorite color is blue. And his phone number is ##########". She said. I grabbed my phone and typed everything she said in. "Thank you". I said. She smiled and lead me tords the door. "Thank you again". She said as she waved goodbye. I smiled and called an Uber. "God dads so going to be pissed at me". I said quietly. I got in the car and told the Uber the directions to my house. I thanked the uber and gave him money. I walked up to the front door and sighed. "WHY ARE YOU HERE SO LATE!!". My dad said. I looked at the ground trying to ignore him. *slap*. "DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AWAY!" He yelled. He grabbed me by the collar and threw me in the house. "I'm going to teach you a lesson not to come home late UNDERSTAND!". He yelled. "Y-yes sir". I said.