Before I Die || Dnf Fanfiction

{~Chapter four~}

GEORGE POV:

Because I thought it would be a great idea to come in the middle of this school year, it’s already spring break. One week of no coding homework! I hate that shit. Karl told me one of his friends is coming over tonight. I believe his name was Quackity? He studies Law at another school. He is also friends with Dream and the other two idiots I don't like. I’m sitting in my room behind my desk and I’m chatting with Tommy. I told him about everyone and mainly about Sapnap and Punz because they suck. Tommy is just laughing because he thinks it funny. This man is a child. Children are also idiots but this is the biggest idiot of them all. I also told him about Dream.
“When am I allowed to talk to everyone?” Tommy asks.
“What about… Never?” I laugh.
“Mean.. I’ll just come to the USA then!”
“Don’t you fucking dare Tommy!”
“I’m going to buy my plane ticket, right now!” Tommy sent, before going offline.
I sigh. This kid is so annoying sometimes! I noticed that I got a dm from Dream.
“Reminder! Sapnap and Punz will probably be at your place tonight! Because Quackity is coming and they want to see him.”
You're kidding me right? Why do they need to come!
“Ugh! Why always me!”
“If you want, you can come to my place if they are going to yours?”
“You're not going with them? Why?”
“Quackity will also stay a few days at my place so I can still see him. But that's beside the point. You wanna come over?”
“Give me a minute to tell Karl that I'm going away for a few hours.”
“So that's a yes..?”
“Yes you idiot. Meet me at the skatepark when Sapnap and Punz are away.”
“OKAY!!”
I go offline and walk out of my room. I walk to Karl's room and knock on his door. I walk in to see Karl lying in bed, half asleep.
“WAKE UP!” I yell.
“Jeez! Yes I’m awake! What do you want?”
“I’m going away for a few hours when your friends are here, is that okay?”
“Are you 8?”
“No..?”
“Why the fuck do you ask me than if it’s okay for you to go away? You can just do what you want! I’m not your babysitter?” He says laughing.
“Oh. Well okay then. You don't even care who and where I’m going?”
“No? Why would I? Or you’re going to the skate park or you’re hanging out with Dream. I’m not an idiot?”
“I- I’m not going to Dream.” I say softly.
“Yup, sure. I will ask Dream to send a snapchat in like half an hour. We will see where you are.”
I run out of his room, back to my room. I walk to my closet and put on a random hoodie because it's not really warm outside. I put on my shoes and a jacket. I grab my bag with my laptop and leave the house. Slowly I make my way over to the skatepark. I have my headphones on with music. I hum the songs very softly while I walk. I get a discord notification. It’s Dream.
“Where are you? I’m waiting in front of the skate park.”
“Almost there!”
I take a small sprint for the last few meters. I see Dream standing by a car.
"Hey!" I say a little exhausted.
"Did you run or something?" He says with a smile.
I nod yes.
"Don't you have a car or something?"
“No? I go through life roller-skating or walking?"
"Aren't you older than me?"
"Yes? So? Why does that matter? I know people that are like 60 that don’t have a car?" I say smiling.
“So you're calling yourself 60?”
I want to slap him but I can't. He is too nice. Way too nice. It’s a bit creepy.
“Get in the car!” Dream says as he gets into the car.
I get in and put my bag in front of me. I take off my headphones and my hair immediately jumps in all directions. Yes, my hair is quite a mess sometimes. Dream starts driving.
“It’s not a long drive.” Dream says, and I nod. “How have you been enjoying America so far? Aside from school and the two idiots that bully you, again, I am really sorry for that.”
“It’s okay, I guess. There are quite a bit of things I need to adjust to. Like your stupid temperatures and metric system. And you all drive on the right side of the road.” I explain. “But the weather is so much better than back home. Back home it sucks.”
“Just wait until hurricane season, you will beg to go back home then.” Dream says with a smile.
“Is it that bad?!” I say, a little shocked.
“Hahaha, it can get bad down here in Florida. “
“Do you know when the next flight to London goes?” I say jokingly.
“Awh, I can teach you how to survive hurricane season.”
“Shut up you.” I say as I give his shoulder a soft shove.
“George, I am driving. You can’t just do that!” He says.