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(george's pov)

"sweetie, wake up i made you breakfast"
i was woken up by a sweet voice behind me, it was my mum

i slowly open my eyes and give her a warm smile, she leaves the room to give me privacy

i reach for my phone which was on my bedside table to check if i have any new messages

4 new notifications

it's karl, of course. he's the only friend I have

karlos:)<3

:hey u up?

:georgeee

:text me when u wake up dipshit

:love u

hey:

:good morning dingus

what do you want:

:rude

:wanna hang out today?

:like at the park or smth

yeah sure:

:how does 1pm sound?

great:

:alr ily cya :))

<333 ilyt:

i then hear a knock at the door. "george?"
fuck i had completely forgot mum was waiting for me

"sorry mum i was texting karl" i say watching her worried face turn into a small smile "speaking of karl, is it cool if we go to the park today? like just to hang out?"

"of course you can darling, but please be safe"

"i will, mum. thank you!" i say, going in for a hug

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it's 12:30 pm, i get up to go pick an outfit for today

i settle for a baggy white shirt and beige cargo shorts paired with some necklaces, rings and a black converse

karlos:)<3

when are you coming to pick me up?:

:i just got out of the house rn, omw
12:54 am


:im here !
read - 01:03 pm

"mum, i'm heading out now!" i yell to get her attention

"alright, hun. tell karl i said hi!"

"will do!"

i walk out the front door to see karl waving at me from his car window

i wave back and head to the passenger seat "hey, idiot" i say

"hello, colorblind bitch" he says slightly grinning

"oh fuck off"

"wanna pick what song to play?" karl says

"fuck yeah" i say while connecting my phone to the bluetooth speaker he has in his car for whatever reason

i settle on "sunsetz" by cigarettes after sex, one of my all time favorite bands

i find it weird that karl has a separate bluetooth speaker in his car instead of am aux player or something like that, his car is also very nicely decorated and somehow pretty clean

i bop my head slightly to the song and pick up my phone and open imessages

nothing, of course george what did you expect you have no fucking friends.

"george!" karl says snapping me out of my thoughts "you okay?"

"ye- yeah i'm fine" i say, very unconvincingly.

"whatever you say, gogs" he says while stopping the car "anyway, we're here"

i nod and get out of the car what the fuck is wrong with me. i walk into the empty park and sit down on a bench, karl sits next to me.

"george you know you can talk to me right?"

"yeah. yeah i know thank you karl"

"alright.." karl mutters "also! school starts in a few days, are you excited?'

"i'm fucking terrified" i say, sounding somewhat sarcastic

"oh come onnnn people there are nice, i promise" karl says, tilting his head to the side

"what are the popular kids like?" i ask him, genuinely curious

"they're chill, they're chill" karl repeats "they aren't really bullies, even though they may look like that but i promise they aren't," karl explains then makes eye contact with me "i was friends with the popular boy at some point last year"

"no way, karl has friends!" i say sarcastically

"haha very funny george," he says looking me straight in the eyes "seriously though, he's really your type" he says looking back at the sky

"the popular boy? my type? nah."

"you'll see."

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