pretty boy//dnf

1:airport:George

OK this is my first time writing a story on here but yeah

(IM TO LAZY TO WRITE THE PART WERE DREAM ASKS GEORGE TO GO TO FLORIDA OR THE BEFORE PARTS)

I'm waiting in line to go on the plane and I'm so anxious about going to Florida. What if something bad happens? I'm the second to last one in line and I see the guy go past so I walk up and they ask me "do you have your passport?" ( IDK HOW PEOPLE GET INTO A PLANE) I nod my head and take my passport out and show them

"Alright" And I saw the lady look at a paper but I started to walk "Wait! You're in first class so follow me " I started following her but as we walk to first class I start thinking how am I in first class?Did Dream put me in first class?

"Sir here is your seat" the lady says I replied with a thank you and sat down. I heard the speakers say " welcome to the roses airport plane please fasten your seatbelts and we hope you enjoy the ride" I put the seat belt on I hear a buzz on my phone and I checked what it was and it was dream

Dream<3

Dream: are you on the
Plane yet?

George: yes I am
on the plane but why Did you put me in first class? You didn't have to.

Dream: cause a pretty boy deserves something nice

I blushed, why am I blushing he's my best friend he's just teasing me

George: oh um thank you dream

Dream: see you later pretty boy

I left him on read and just put my earbuds in and turned on music, grabbed a book from my bookbag and started to read

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"Thank you for riding the roses airplane. Now i hope you have a great time in this hot weather!" I wake up hearing the loud speaker and my book was in my hand but I just put it in my bookbag and grabbed my things and when I got out the sun was so bright and so hot

Probably because I was wearing sweat pants and a sweater but I didn't even bother to take the sweater off, I'm so tired. But I texted Dream 'I'm here' and he said he was here? This man is so confusing, I grabbed my suitcase

I texted Dream 'where are you?' but he said 'where are you', oh my god I'm going to hit him. 'I'm by the Starbucks with your hoodie on' I texted him "hi Georgie" I hear the voice say. And I turned around it was Dream. His dirty blonde hair, freckles, piss eyes

He opened his arms out and I hugged him my arms were around his neck my face in his shoulder his arms wrapped around my waist and feeling his chin on the top of my head I said "hi Dream" I felt very safe and very warm but after a minute or two I had to let go

I was gonna grab my suit case but dream already had it so we just started walking to his car.

FIRST CHAPTER HOW DO Y'ALL FEEL ABOUT IT. THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A STORY PUBLICLY SOOOO HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT THIS.