Your Crazy, My Love (DNF)

Chapter 2

♡George pov♡

I lay in bed listening to Noah and his friends laughing and talking. I wish he allowed me to have friends over. Not that I had many friends anyway. I really only liked Niki. Suddenly the door flew open and I sat up in bed. Noah was standing there holding something in his hand.

"George what the fuck is this!?" He asked angrily.

I was shaking with fear. I watched him open his palm. It revealed the note and money I had received from Dream.

"Your cheating on me!" He yelled.

"Noah p-please calm down. T-That's not true. You know that's not true." I argued quietly.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the bed. I fell to the floor hitting my ribs hard on the ground.

"Whore!" He screamed.

I covered my face as he began to punch me.

♡Clay pov♡

"Come on man. Be honest with me and yourself." Sap said giggling.

"Sap I've barely even talked to him. Plus he's married." I added on.

"How do you know?" Sap asked.

"Hes got a ring on his finger. It's a pretty one. He's gotta be married." I told him.

"Who's gotta be married?" Karl asked walking into the room.

Sap wrapped his arm around Karl's waist bringing him closer.

"A boy that Dream saw when we went out last night." Sap told him.

Karl nodded.

"Well, tell me about him." Karl said smiling at me.

"Shut up twink." I muttered laughing.

Karl looked offended and Sap tried to hold back his laughter.

"Am not." Karl argued.

I looked him up and down.

"Mhm." I muttered.

Karl smiled.

"Okay please tell me." Karl begged.

"Fine." I muttered.

Karl and Sap waited for me to continue.

"Hes a short, brunette, I think his name is George. He's british and most definetly married." I explained.

"Is that all you know? Why don't you have Quackity do a run on him?" Karl asked.

"Because that's creepy and I also think he's being abused at his work. From what we saw he got treated horribly." I explained.

"Let's go tonight." Karl stated.

"No I'm bu-"

"No your not." Sap cut him off.

I frowned at him.

"Fuck you Sap." I mumbled.

"Come onnnn. I wanna meet this George guyy." Karl whined.

"Fine whatever. We'll go tonight. I'll call and reserve us the table." I muttered.

Karl beamed and jumped up and down.

"Thanks Clay!" He exclaimed.

I started walking down the hallway to my room.

"Don't call me that twink!" I yelled.

I got to my room and closed the door behind me. God what the hell am I getting myself into?