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car

still flashbacks

george walked out of their huge highschool building, making his way over to the student parking lot. he looked for dream's car that had the green tint. seeing it in the middle.

george walked over and waited for dream to get there.

"george" dream said, he looked like he was in a rush. "i just want to talk for like five minutes" george said. "okay" dream said, as he walked over to george. "can we do it privately?" george asked as he looked around and saw all the highschoolers also trying to get home. "oh yeah" dream said as he opened george's door, closing it after he got in.

"do you want to drive or just talk here?" dream asked. "drive to my house" george said. dream drove for a little and the only noise was the light music or the other cars.

"so i was thinking, and" george said, his words mixing together as he couldn't get out what he was saying. "i think we should take a break or something" george said, dream's sarcastic laugh came out.

"wait are you fucking serious?" dream said. george looked over at him and he was just looking at the road. "yes, clay i think we should" george said. "why george?" dream said. "we aren't good for eachother. that's the plain explanation." george said. "we fought once and you are saying this shit?" dream said.

"not once dream. this has been going on" george said.

dream was quiet as he tried to process what the hell george was talking about.

"did you find someone else?" dream bluntly asked. "what? when did i ever say that?" george said, his arms crossed. "well you fucking start this shit randomly" dream said, his hands were gripping the steering wheel so hard making his knuckles white. "i want to break up" george finally said.

"oh fuck off george. you want to break up because of a fucking argument?" dream said. "yes" george said his hands picked at his skin as his eyes couldn't focus on one thing.

"stop picking" dream said. george looked down at his hands and saw his hand was bleeding. george pressed his finger on it, and looked out his window.

"im sorry" george said. dream didn't say anything, but just looked at the boy he loves. sitting in his car for the last time. probably even talking to him for the last time.