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wow wow I'm actually writing things instead of dipping after the first chapter no lo puedo creer jajajaja

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Georges pov (still hehe)

I woke up to a bright light shining into my room through the window. The early morning sun, not too bright but bright enough to wake me up. I shuffled around in the bed to try to sit up. I reached for my phone on the bedside table checking the time, 7:39 am. I have a little over an hour till classes start. I stood up heading to the bathroom. After using the bathroom I walked out of my room, my cat trailing not far behind me. I walked downstairs into the kitchen.

I spent my hour before classes having breakfast and feeding my cat. I walked back upstairs after breakfast into my room and to the closet picking out some simple grey sweats and a black graphic tee with a light blue hoodie over it. I walked back downstairs and looked at the oven clock. 8:17 am. Perfect, just the amount of time I needed, I walked out of the house saying bye to my cat and locking the door behind me.

I arrived at school walking into my first class. Most classes went by smoothly as we didn't get many new assignments just things that could easily be done in class. I just spent the day doing work id already started days prior. These days were the best kind since I could just put on headphones and spend about an hour doing work.

Finally the last class of the day, Science. Upon entering the class I went straight to my seat and sat down pausing my music for a second while the teacher explained the day which as expected was a workday. He also let us know that tomorrow at the end of class was when the project was due. I put my headphones back on and worked on the project again. Around the end of the class, I had finished basically all my slides and was just reviewing them. I was planning on letting him know on my way out of the class about dream and his stupid bitch ass laziness.

The class was ending in about five minutes and I just finished my part of our project. I packed up my stuff and put my backpack on while sitting back down wearing it and just started scrolling through my phone waiting for the bell to ring. I felt a sudden tug on my hood having it pulled off my head, I quickly looked up to see who it was, dream. of course.

"hey. how's the project going?" he asked me. "good. how's it going for you?" I replied simply looking back down at my phone and putting the hood back on waiting for a response. "what? no. I told you I'm not doing any of that." he argued, "okay" I replied simply before he could respond the bell rang, but I did not want to hear it from him so I stood up as fast as I could and walked away going towards the teacher. Dream just stood there, he was acting fucking stupid like he needed some sort of reaction. He started walking close behind me but I just ignored it I wasn't going to give him what he wanted. "where are you going??" he finally asked as he grabbed my arm and pulled me back. His stupid smirk was back again painted stupidly on his face. I hate when he does that face like he wants me to suddenly agree to do everything for him. I wasn't gonna lie he's a good-looking guy but god this is so annoying.

"to let Mr. Jobe know that you don't want to work. I am not doing your fucking part, dream." I responded trying to snatch my arm back. He didn't let go but looked me in the eyes. "babe this isn't a choice. you are going to do my work" he whispered quietly to me, he was trying so hard to intimidate me holy fuck, I am going to knee his balls so hard. I rolled my eyes at him, "and if I don't?" I replied again with a slight attitude as I was tired of this guy already. Everyone else was already out so it was just us and Mr. Jobes sitting at his desk.

"uh is there a problem guys? why haven't you left? everyone always rushes out" Jobes chimed in. "dream is a lazy piece of shit and doesn't want to do his part of the project." I let out before dream could say anything. "oh quit lying!" he exclaimed giving me a pinch on my back since Jobes couldn't see his arm. "did you just fucking pinch me??!?" I turned to him quickly, shoving him away. "did not you liar!!" he put an arm on his chest in fake offense.

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