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George's pov

I wake up to the rain pouring down and my body pressed up against someone's. Dreams.

His arms are wrapped around my back pulling me into him, my hands are placed on his chest and my face is buried in his bare chest too.

I hear him yawn, I look up and he smiles down at me, only faintly because he just woke up though.

I smile back, then the door bursts open, "hey bitches your kinda like 5 minutes late to your job" nick says.

Dreams quickly sits up and gets out of bed, I do the same, he walks out of my room to his and I quickly get changed into some different clothes.

No time for a shower so I quickly grab my phone and walk downstairs where dream is waiting.

"You can take my car, dream you'll have to drive cause George is stupid" nick yells from downstairs.

"You don't have your license" dream laughs, I roll my eyes, "shut up" I scoff as we walk out the door and I get into the passenger seat of nicks car and dream gets in the driver's.

We begin to drive quickly to the big building near everything and dream stops the car, I quickly get out and dream does to.

He runs over to me and locks our fingers, we both run into the building then our hands unlock as we go separate ways to our dressing rooms.

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I walk out of my dressing room to be met by dream, "oh yeah, the manager wants to see you" he says and leans down and kisses me softly on the lips.

I kiss back then quickly walk to the manager.

"So you were seen with dream the other day, not just walking as fri-" "we're kinda dating" I say quickly.

"Oh, well that makes everything easier" she smiles.

I smile back, "also your late again" her voice changes.

"Dream was too" I complain, "dream has been late once" she says.

"Ok, I'll try not to be late agajn" I say and walk over to the makeup chair when dream walks back into the room.

"Ok say, for the makeup we're gonna need to put red lipstick on you and just kiss George on..just everywhere, Nelly will tell you" the manager explains.

Dream smiles at me excited, I roll my eyes playfully and he walks over to me sitting in the chair next to me, to get his makeup down by the other makeup artist.

"So can I get your number dream" I hear her ask.

That's weird, she doesn't need his phone number?

"What for?" Dream asks.

"Well I've been thinking, what if we like, hang out, like a date" she says.

I try to stay calm, but jealousy and anger takes over.

"I'm actually taken" dream replies as the lady begins to do his makeup, "by who, I could to better" she says.

I roll my eyes, "by George" dream whispers, I can feel her looking at me, but I pretend I didn't hear anything.

"Seriously, George is so pathetic" I hear her say.