Georgebur Onshots

💍💔Bus stop🦊🥀

Daily angst

Also I know I should be working on other request and shit but ADHD is a bitch and exams and grades just suck-  

MY SPRING BREAK HAS COME SO IM WORKING AS MUCH AS I CAN! 

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Today Papa picked me up from the bus stop after my first day of kindergarten, and he did it everyday. He would always ask how my day was and compliment my work, telling me how proud he is.

When Daddy is home he also asks the same things, I wonder why? My Papa and Daddy say they are happy to see me grow and learn. I love my Papa and Daddy. But they get all mushy and kiss in front of me.

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I made two friends today, their names were Tommy and Tubbo. They said I could play with them while we had recess and we shared lunch together.

When I told Papa at the bus stop when I got off the bus, he was really happy when I had friends. I was sort of sad that I had to leave school today, I miss my friends.

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I was going to bed while Daddy was reading me a bedtime story but once he left I heard loud sounds from outside.

I was really scared, when I looked out my door and saw Daddy pointing and yelling at Papa while he had the glass cup in his hand with a dark red juice.

"You told me that you'd stop your addiction for me and Fundy!" Daddy shouted as when I looked at his face he was fuming mad.

"How about you fuck off for a bit? I'm not in the mood for your pissy mood." Papa spat as his expression changed to anger. What did these words mean? Why was Papa and Daddy being bullies?

They just might be having a bad day. I smiled off and went back to my bed snuggling with Fungi, my fox plush. Waiting to see my friends tomorrow!

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My friends were also mad at me. They said that their mommy and daddy didn't want them to be around me, because I had two daddies.

I didn't understand. I thought it was normal, but I don't have a mommy. I don't know what a mommy is. Everyone started to avoid me and not want me around.

They said I was weird. My teacher was nice, she said I can stay with her for lunch and recess. Was it my fault I have two daddies?

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I couldn't fall asleep, for what seems foreverrr. All I could hear was yelling and mean words when I was in bed. Daddy was always snapping at Papa for "drinking".

Probably because he was drinking juice late at night! Papa is so silly sometimes, and Daddy is probably mad at him for being bad.

I just giggled and did my best to fall asleep at the silly arguments they had.

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When I was getting off the bus stop, I didn't see Papa. Daddy was waiting for me instead, and he looked very sad. "Daddy, where is Papa?" I asked as Daddy picked me and started to brush my ginger hair.

"Papa...might not be coming back for a little. He...uh..had some...work that will take awhile." Daddy hesitated as his eyes were puffy and pink.

Something happened to Daddy and when we got home everything was sort of a mess. Then some papers on the counter.

I walked over and tried to get up on the chair. As I climbed up while Daddy sat on the couch covering his face, I found these really really long papers.

A big word was printed on it in bold and the word said, "d-i-v-o-r-c-e".

"Daddy what does div...diva...divorce! What does that mean Daddy?" I tried to read it as when I looked at Daddy he was crying.

"Fundy. I'll talk about it later. Let's...let's go out for some dessert!"

"Ok Daddy!"

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