ring, dreamnotfound

i told you

next morning, monday.
flashbacks

george had woken up earlier than he normally did. the bus came at 7am, so he had too. 6:30am came around as george's alarm rung. his hand slapped it a couple times as he sat up.

he looked over at his backpack, seeing dream's jacket sitting ontop of it. george just wanted to bunch up in blankets and cry his heart out. but he was almost done with highschool, about a month left of his senior year.

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george was standing on the side of the road, as he saw other kids come over for the bus also.

it was a warm morning, and george hated that. since he was from london, he was used to the cold weather. the big yellow bus rolled up, and george got on. feeling a couple people staring at him because he has never been on the bus as a senior.

dream, (still 3rd person)

dream had woken up at 7:30am, getting himself ready as he got into his car. his car mirror was pulled up and he saw the necklace that george got him around his neck. dream put his hand on his forehead as he mentally prepared for the day.

he drove over to george house, and waited. but george never came out. george wasn't actually serious about taking the bus, right?

dream got out of his car, and knocked on george's door. a small 'coming!' was said in the house. his mom opened the door, her face lit up when she saw dream. "clay, so happy to see you!" she laughed. "hey mrs. davidson, did george leave already?" dream asked. "yeah! he said he need to take the bus for a while to get to school earlier" she said. "but i thought you picked him up?" she asked.

"oh um, he didn't tell me, he probably forgot to text me" dream laughed. "well ill make sure he remembers next time" mrs. davidson smiled. "well you get going boy, don't want you to be late" she said. "thanks" dream smiled, as he walked to his car.

george was being fucking serious.

george, 3rd person.

george had his head laid on his desk, and he shifted the ring on his ring. the ring that dream gave him. george remembered that moment. their one year anniversary. dream had bought george flowers, chocolates, stuff animals, and this ring.

george felt his emotions coming over, his eyes filling up. george wiped his eyes with his sleeve and pulled up his messages.

dream<3

can we talk at
your car after school?

sure, anything
you want george

george just had to make it through this day.