Third person POV (still acting)
Niki led George through the corridors until they found an open area, the queen was in the middle of the room on her throne making phone calls.
George quickly ran over to the woman and snatched the phone from her. "What are you doing??" He asked with a huff
The woman furrowed her eyebrows. "George honey, you're supposed to be resting. Give me my phone back please." She whispered
George shook his head and crossed his arms, getting cut off by the director. "DO THAT AGAIN!! More sass!!" They called making the brunette roll his eyes
George crossed his arms and shook his head with a huff. "No, answer my question. What are you doing? Tell me!" He demanded
The woman looked shocked. "Wha- why does that matter? You can't start barking demands at me!" She huffed.
George just glared at her, she rolled her eyes. "I'm getting that stupid 'Dream' executed." She huffed. "Why do you care?"
George stomped his foot. "No! I will not be allowing this, take me to him, now." He grumbled.
The woman shook her head. "No."
George huffed and spoke into the phone, "where is Dream being held?" He asked politely
The voice hummed. "In your basement currently."
George smiled and dropped the phone before storming off.
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I hate this fucking book so, so, so, so, so much. I hate it. I really want to rewrite it.. I don't know why people are reading this, it could be so much better. I have ideas.. Would you like a rewrite?
291 words, I didn't have enough motivation to finish it, I'm sorry.
Ps: I took a break from writing, that's why I've been gone for what? Two months...? Im sorry!! <3
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