George immedetly grabbed the phone out Dreams hand. Tears formed in Georges eyes, stinging his eyes. "What is this George?" George kept his mouth shut, he was disrought. "What is this? Why are you writing about me in your stupid little notes app fucking FAG!" Dream yelled. George was in disbelief, was so shocked and started to sobb. "Get out of my house..!" George backed up and almost fell. He grabbed his keys and ran. He didnt get in his car. He ran, ran home, he got home. He was panting, he ran to his room and he slammed his door. " oh my god?! Oh my god?! This is a dream, nononono! This cannot happen this isnt what was supposed happen!" George curled into his bed. He cried and cried until the tears dried on his face when he woke up. He woke up, feeling numb and nothingness. "I just ruined me and my greastest friends friendship." He thought to himself
He didnt eat breakfast. He got up and left his house, looking for something to make him feel better. Even though he knew better, Dream was the one and only person who could make him feel so happy and so loved.
DREAMS POV
"This is so infuriating, im so guilty. I feel so bad. I dont know whats happening to me. what is wrong with me. I like him too. Im not gay at all though. i dont wanna be a raging homosexual, thats weird right?" I yelled. I grabbed my phone and went to text George, "Meet at central park 1:am, it was an accident. Im sorry, please just come meet." I sounded desprate, but I dont care anymore. I need to explain. It was just an accident
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Dancing On Broken Glass ((dnf))
Fanfictionhi reader :') i am very bored so i wrote this, I apologize if its sloppy lol, but i hope you have fun reading! and to all friends reading this, yes it is I. the one who loves tubbo
