DNF WOO No not smut bc no i dont wanna write it now. anyway have fun reading. Dream is 17 and George 20 bc makes more sense later in story. See u at le end ✌🏼
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Dream Pov.:
Yea ik that im 17 and the most in my age would live with there parents but not me i mean not anymore u may wonder why but im here to tell u the story of hte crazyest roadtrip with George. It all happend after my parents groundet me because i just got an B and not an A. I know the most parents are happy when their kids write an B but not mine. My parents are really strict and consequent so i got groundet for 1 week to study more. But on the 3 day i decidet to write George |Hey George can u pick me up at my place or can i come to u i cant be here any longer|. I waited just a few minutes till i got an answer from him |Sure Dream give me ur adress and ill come pick u up| he answered so i gave him my adress and wrote him that my parents would leave in half an hour to go groccery shopping so we have time then. He said it would take him 45 min to get to my house so it would be alright.
-After 45 min-
I had packed my things and was waiting for George to get here. Soon after i heard the door bell and opend the door to see a handsome british boy. <George?> i asked quiet while looking down because im taller than him. <Yea Dream> he answered <so wanna go now or not?> he asked me. I just nodded and took my phone but man that was a huge mistake but we will come to this later. When we got in the car i saw some backpacks and 2 tents. <Why are there tents in here?> i asked him cofused. <When ur parent shouldnt find u in the next few weeks then we are doing a road trip. I noddet and listend to the radio till i felt asleep.
-A few hours later-
I felt that someone was shaking me <Dream wake up we are at the first place> George said. <How long did i sleep?> i asked him. <A few hours> he said and got to the back of the car to get the tents out. I helped him build the tents and changed to my pyjama. But little did i know my parents located me on the next mornig and when we got on the half way my parents called me. Oh boy was that a mistake to let my phone on power through the call the could locate me. <Who was that?> George asked. <My parents probaply to ask where i am. Even though they would be very angry so i just ignored them> <I think its better that way> George said and continued driving. At the end we both started singing to songs in the radio. When we got on the second location i got a call from my parents. I ignored it but this was a huge mistake at the end. They did now know where i am. At this moment i didnt know that they know where i am. We were just chilling till i heard a car stopping and turnd around to be faced with my mad parents. <U LITTLE BITCH U WERE GROUNDET WE GO NOW> i just looked scared at George that to my parents. George saw that i was getting a panic attack and took me in his arms. He said in a calm voice<No he is staying with me i mean look at him ur son has a panic attack and u two doesnt care badd parents> <Tsk hes just a pussy> my dad said annoyed of george and took my arm and wanted to drag me to the care but George pulled me back. <He is staying here he is laughing with me and with u guy i think not. Because of u he has depression and many disorders. > <No he hsnt he is just saying that he has it but dont have it> He grabed my arem harder and yelled <HE IS MY FUCKING SON GIVE HIM BACK> I was even more sad about that comment he always say with mom at home that they wish that they never wanted to have me and thats why they are so strict. George was shoked for a moment and letted me go for a few seconds and my father took the chance to drage me to the car and drive away with me and my mother. <U little Bitch u will be grounded and get nothing to eat. Oh and u computer is broken so u cant write with that asshole anymore.> They said the last sentence laughing. I was quiet on the ride back home and when we got home my parents took my Phone and destroyed it. In the next few days my parents locked me and everyday i have to study more and more. After a day was over they brought me water and letet me go in the bath. After sometime groundet my depression got worse and when i was once in the bathroom i took my razor with me in my room. When my parents locked me again i took out the blade and pulled up my sleeve. Then ther was 1 cut then the second and so on. I was till that day 3 years clean so it was sad. After another week George started worrying and he still had my adress so he drove to my house and rung on the door bell. My Father opend the door but wanted to close it again after he saw that it was George. But he couldnt because George had his feet between the door and was pushing my father aside. <WHERE IS HE?!> i heard George yell but my parents didnt say anything so he went upstairs and i was knocking on my door to give him a signal that i was in that room. When he heard that knock he insandly kkicked against my door to open it so i was sitting on my bedto not get hit. After a few minutes the door was open and i saw a worried George comming up to me. I instandly hugged him. <What happend?> he asked me worried and brought me out ignoring my parents and i did the same. We drove to his appartmwnt and i was explaining what was happining <After they brought me home again i was groundet and got nothing to eat. I had to study from the mornig till 8 pm and then i was allowed to go to the bathroom. So one day i took my razor with me and yk what happend then.> i looked sad away and when we got to his apartment he hugged me. <I promis no one will ever hurt u again.> he said mad. In the next few days he bought me a new phone and pc. He even helped me with my problems and i got a therapis. I was happy again.
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Le end after two hours of writing and with ✌🏼
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