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George's pov

I never really understood socialising, it never stood right with me.

All day, I sit in my apartment and make minecraft videos; that was all going to change today.

I am finally going to the 'city of the British mcc', Brighton. Tommy innit,  Wilbur Soot, James Marriot and many other popular names lived here and today I will be added on the list.

I'm not very mature for my age but I will have my friends, that's all I need. But what if they don't accept me?

My taxi is almost at my destination, I don't know what to expect, I like Brighton but I don't know my way around it like I do with London.

Dream's pov

Slowly, I have realised that my life is sad, I have spent: days,weeks,months,years and now a decade keeping others happy.

When is it my turn?

Nick is getting sick of me not revealing my face but if i'm honest, the more my channel grows: the more I want to give up.

George's pov

I payed the driver as I left the car. Was this the right option? I was now pencilling my legs across the pathway up to my new life.

I was utterly terrified, what were they going to think? I haven't even told them yet, it was too late to turn back.

I unlocked the door to my future as I realised how big this place was. There were 2 bedrooms and I had no roomates.

There was nothing in either of the bedrooms apart from a basic mattress. I really need to make this place feel like home. But, now wasn't the time as I glanced at my watch as it read: 04:04. Dang, I need a rest.

Dream's pov

It's 23:04. Me and Nick aren't talking and George is asleep. I resulted in talking to Karl. Although, he keeps saying honk so he isn't much fun to talk to.

'Hey Karl, have you ever felt so lonely that you wish you could start again?'

'Not really, I have Jimmy to keep me company and he's a lot of help'. Karl replied as I felt my eyes getting heated with tears I have been hiding.

I hung up and immediately broke into tears. Karl was spamming me but I couldn't even hear the texts.

Of course, He heard the crying. Footsteps suddenly approached my door.

Knock knock

'Hey, what's wrong, you can talk to me.'

'no thanks'