chapter four : hangout

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georges pov //

i quickly hang up the phone with dream as jacobs flies the door open, he looks to be drunk, very drunk.

"who the FUCK were you talking to?!" jacob screams at me. i put on a smile, "my dad." i lie.

jacobs rolls his eyes as he walks over to me, then punches me in the chest, causing me to wince in pain.

"love you." he says, in a low voice. "i love you more." i smile, i did love him. hes been my favorite person for years. he is the love of my life. right ?

he walks out of my room and to the living room, i hear him grunt as he plops himself onto the couch.

i groan in annoyance as i lock my bedroom door and return to my phone, calling dream.

it rang, but didn't answer. i assumed he had fallen asleep. i lay myself back into my bed and doze of, trying to fall asleep, but i just couldnt. my mind kept racing back to, him. dream.

whilst im lost in my thoughts, my phone rings, i check the caller ID and its dream, oh no, did i wake him?!

i quickly answer the phone. "hey sorry, i fell asleep." he apologizes, his voice dry and raspy like he had just woken up. "im so sorry for waking you." i also, apologize.

"no your fine, are you alright?" he asks softly, giving me butterflies. wait what?! butterflies?! i have a loving and caring boyfriend. i snap out of my thoughts, "yes im alright, i might sneak out in a little bit." i tell him.

"sneak out?" he says back, clear confusion in his voice, "why would you have to sneak?"

"oh, my uhm, my brother is sleep." i clearly lie.

"well, wanna meet somewhere?" he asks me, i get the butterflies again, i didnt want to, but i did.

"yes of course i do!" i nearly yell in excitement. "okay, uhm, the park?" he says, to which i respond with "yes!"

we hang up to get ready, this felt wrong, but right, so so right.

i throw on a baby blue shirt, jean shorts, and my converse. it was hot earlier today so surely it was hot now.

i climb out my window, it was from the second level but it wasnt a long fall. i sit on the ledge outside of the window as i pull it shut behind me, dropping into the bushes. i wince in slight pain as some sticks poke me.

i get out of the bush, and begin my 20 minute walk to the park. now you may be asking why i dont take my car, well, jacob hides the keys everyday, but that was normal, right?

i sigh as i walk down the dark street, very few people are out of their homes, i think i saw two people at most walking down the sidewalk.

i reach the park as i sit on the bench, i only now realize that its cold, very cold.

i wait for about five minutes before i see dream show up, and god, he was honestly so beautiful. its hard to see him in the dark but you could still see his perfection.

he greets me then sits beside me, he was way better dressed for the cold weather.

we talk for a bit, getting to know eachother more. i never told him about jacob though.

as we are talking, i began to shiver.

"cold?" he laughs. i shamefully nod, and to my suprise he gives me his hoodie. "i- no, you need that dream." i protest.

"i'll be fine, you need it more." he says. i blush and look away, but when i look back, our faces are just inches apart, i can feel his warm breath against my cold face, i wanted to kiss him, badly. wait, kiss him?! you have jacob. hes all you need, ever. i remind myself as he pulls away, giggling.

"your cute when your flustered." he says, making me blush even more. i cant even speak, just blush. blushing was all i could do.

we sit in comfortable silence for some minutes, are we gonna forget that just happened? like we werent inches away from meeting eachothers lips.

"so, do you like working at the bakery?" he asks. i guess we were gonna forget.

"yeah, its a cozy place and the boss is very kind." i explain to him. he nods in response. we sit in more comfortable silence, i eventually end up leaning my head on his shoulder and drifting off to sleep.

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i wake up to dream playing on his phone, the sky beginning to show light. i frantically get up, "oh god, im so sorry. im so so sorry." i apologize to him for falling asleep.

"hey hey, its okay, i didnt mind." he smiles softly as he places his hand ontop of mine, rubbing it with his thumb. i get butterflies again.

"you should probably get home." he tells me.

i nod as i stand up, "thanks for this, dream."

"of course, bakery boy." he laughs and i join in. god, even his laugh was perfect.

"let me walk you to your car." he offers, my face going pale. "i walked"

"you walked?!" he repeats what i said, in a more worried tone. i simply nod.

"jeez, let me drive you." he once again, offers.

"no im okay dream, but thank you." i quickly respond back. "no is not an answer." he tells me, dragging me to his car, making me laugh.

we get to his car and he opens the door for me, allowing me to step in. he gets in the drivers seat, i then tell him my address. "oh! my friend lives a few houses down from you!" he smiles.

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we pull up to my house, i hug him goodbye as i step outside of his car, waving goodbye as he smiles and pulls off. i couldve sworn i saw him blush and wink.

i walk to the back of the house where the window was, i grab a ladder and climb myself back into my room, shutting the window behind me. i realize i kept the hoodie that he gave me, god. i huff to myself.

i take off the hoodie, and i- well- i smell it. he smells good, like vanilla, and honey. i smile to myself as i tuck the hoodie under my bed so jacob wouldn't see or ask questions, i plop back into my bed as i drift off to sleep, yeah, i sleep alot.

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this chapter is pretty short, but pretty cute. i promise drama is coming soon, i hope. im still planning the story line. 💔💔

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