Cheerleaders.

9: School...

The chapters will be shorter until probably the last chapter. Sorry.

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George waved to clay as they were walking their separate ways.

He hopped in his car and started driving home.

He saw it was pretty late so, he got ready to go to bed.

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He woke up and got ready. It was going to be pretty boring without darryl but, at least he'll have Clay- oh! By the way their dating now.

Anywho, george walked out the door and started heading to school. He saw zak but, he looked down. George ran up to him and greeted him.

"Hi!".

"Hi.".

"Are you good? You look down?".

"Its just... I was going to ask out darryl today.".

"Wait- aren't you dating someone".

"No, she said she didn't have feeling anymore and she was lesbian but, we are still friends.".

"Oh- also, I'm sure darryl will make a quick recovery. I saw him yesterday and the doctor told me he should be stable in a week or so.".

"Thanks. Also wanna go to McDonald's with me at lunch?".

"Omg, yes!".

They arrived at the school and went to their classes.

>Lunch<

Zak walked up to George. Gesturing that they were going to go. Clay was also coming since he was the only one that brought a car here. They walked out the school and hopped into Clay's truck.

They drove to the nearest McDonald's and went through the drive through.

They ordered 3 happy meals and 3 sodas. They payed and drove back to the school.

They didn't feel like eating inside so, they sat in Clay's truck and ate in there.

They finished and clay just said to put it in the trash can inside. They hopped out the truck and went inside the Cafeteria to throw away the trash and to chat.

George was the last one to sit at the table.

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They were chatting about random things then George got a call.

He answered it.

"Hello! This is Hill High Hospital and I wanted to say that your friend should be ready to go home today! Somehow he recovered quicker than we thought!".

"Oh! That's great! I'll be there this afternoon!".

"Okay!".

"Who was that?", zak asked.

"That was the hospital! Darryl can go home today!".

"Wait- really!?".

"Yes-".

George was interrupted by a girl walking to their table. Soon reconized as Brooke.

"Hey- I heard darryl is coming home today?".

"Yeah?".

"Does that mean he is taking my spotlight?".

"No? He wouldn't do that?".

"He does your just to blind to notice".

"Ugh- Look you really should stop listening into our conversations. This is between us, not you.", Brooke scoffed and walked away.

They continued their conversation.

>Afternoon<

George was out of breath trying to take his phone from Clay.

"Clay, if you don't give me my phone I won't let you come to the hospital with me.".

"Okay- here. Geez, sorry you're so short, gogy".

"Gogy? Really? That's the best nickname you could come up with?".

"Well I'd you don't want me to call you hot then, yeah".

"Okay... nevermind.".

They walked to Zak's house to pick him up. Zak was just standing there looking on his phone. Once Zak noticed them he sprinted towards them.

They started heading to the hospital. They soon saw the large building.

They entered it and walked up to the receptionist.

"Hello!".

"Hi! We are bringing Darlin Noveschosch home.".

"Okay, room 404".

"Thank you!".

They ran to the elevator and pressed the up button.

The walked out the elevator, the cozy setting surrounding them. George saw room 404 and led the others to it.

Clay opened the door slightly causing a squeaky sound. They giggled because they were immature.

They all looked at darryl. He didn't have that much bandages, only on his wrists and his legs. Darryl was- sorta awake? His eyes fluttered open and he looked at them. He tried to speak but, his voice was too quiet. Almost as quiet as a mouse.

George told him he didn't have to talk and explained how they had to bring him home.

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They walked in the house. The familiar scent calming darryl down. Zak placed darryl on the couch and turned on the TV. He put a random show on. Darryl seemed interested in the thing on the TV so, he didn't have to do anything.

Clay started making pasta for them.

Soon the food was ready. Darryl sat at the table as well as Zak and george. Clay handed them their food and they started devoring it- respectfully.

They finished and clay and Zak had to go home.

George and darryl got ready for school. This week was eventful.