{Chapter 8} Deal

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The rest of my break, I spent my time at home. Mostly watching TV or Dreams videos. He had a Thanksgiving stream which was pretty cool.

He has some news which was that he was gonna make a special server in Minecraft. There'd be lore and he'd invite Minecraft streamers from all over and they could be on his server.

Of course you had to be invited and be some sort of Minecraft content creator. Like a streamer or YouTuber.

I'm none of those so there's no chance in me getting in.

Watching his videos made me realize how hot his voice is. With a voice like that you'd expect him to be hot in real life.

"GEORGE GET DOWN HERE AND KISS YOUR AUNT GOODBYE!!" yelled my mom from downstairs.

I shut my PC off and ran down the stairs.

"Bye Aunty Maria," I said while hugging her and giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"¡En español mijo!" she said to me.

"Adios Tia Maria."

"He doesn't want to speak Spanish with me anymore," says my mom.

I smiled and waved goodbye as my aunt left into her car.

Once she was gone I turned to look at my mom.

"Let's watch a movie!" she said smiling.

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The break was over and I was back to my dreadful school.

I was sitting on a bench in the rose garden, drawing what I thought Dream looked like in different ways.

"Back to drawing?" a voice behind me asked while snatching my notebook.

I turned around, annoyed, seeing yours truly, Clay.

"Drawing your imaginary boyfriend again?" he laughed.

"It's just a doodle now give it back!" I yelled chasing him around the maze.

While in the process of chasing him, I tripped and felt my foot crack. Then the pain hit me.

"Fuck," I murmured. Pain spread throughout the area and soon enough it felt like I was being stabbed.

Clay walked back to me and saw me on the ground grabbing my foot in pain.

"I haven't even done anything to you yet and you're already getting hurt," he laughed.

This was no time to hear his stupid jokes. I snatched the notebook from his hand and stuffed it in my bag. I tried getting up but kept falling.

"This is too funny," Clay said laughing his ass off.

"Fuck off will you!?" I snapped. Instantly I regretted it.

Clay had me pinned to the ground. One hand holding my hands together. The other wrapped around my injured foot.

"You should already know not to give me attitude George. Why don't I make it harder for your foot to heal?"

I haven't been this scared since the first time him and his friends started beating me. I was absolutely speechless. Not knowing if I should beg him not to or fight back.

Fighting back would be a stupid choice. So I begged instead.

"Please do something else just not that!!" I yelled.

"Oh c'mon George I can't just let you off like this."

"PLEASE!!" I screamed.

He was silent for a moment. Then said,"Why don't we make a deal?"

"Yes of course! What is it?"

"I don't know, give me a day to think," he grinned.

With that he stood up and left me alone. It took me forever but I finally made my way to the nurses office.

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