Dream walked into the living room and i shyly hid behind him
"mum, dad this is my friend George i met him at practice" dream spoke
"hi so nice to meet you guys" I replied with a small smile
"hi." they both replied blunty
i smiled softly at them and they just stared back with a blank expression
"anyway um me and George are going to my room so.. bye"
Dream grabbed my hand dragged me up the stairs and into his room
His room wasn't too different from mine he had shelves full of trophys from his games, he had posters plastered on his walls with pictures of his favourite hockey players and even some pictures of him too, he had a closet that I could see in because he left the door slightly open, inside there was 4 pairs of hockey skates on the floor, some duffle bags on the top shelf and stacks upon stacks of clothes that were mainly black.
there was also another door in his room it was closed this time so i couldn't see it in so i'm guessing it was a bathroom or something, he also had led rights all around his ceiling and the colour was currently on red
i sat down on his bed and he sat at the chair at his desk
"i like your room, its nice" I told him
"thank you Georgie"
"so are you all ready for tomorrow?" dream asked me
"yeah my bags all packed and I've landed my triple axel each time i've tried it this week but i'm still a little nervous about it"
"you're gonna do great i believe in you" he said with a smile
we hung out for about 3 hours before i had to head home
"bye i'll see you tomorrow hopefully" i said to dream
"of course you will, bye Georgie"
he closed the door and then i started my 20 minute walk home
when i got home i went into the living room where my mum was
"oh hey Georgie where have you been? do you want some dinner?"
"I was at Clays house and no thank you i ate there"
"okay just let me know if you get hungry and I'll make you a salad or something"
I rolled my eyes because i was sick of eating salads for dinner everyday but because my mum was the coach of the figure skaters and I was a figure skater she wanted me to be perfect so for dinners we would have salad near enough every night. we would probably have them for lunch too but i get lunch at the cafe
I like getting lunch at the cafe because my mum stays on the ice so its the only time i can eat food that isnt literal leafs. sometimes i just wouldn't eat at all because my mum started complaining about my weight a lot saying that 'I wasnt skinny enough to be a figure skater' so i ended up just not eating. i used to do it a lot years ago but she started complaining again so instead of eating salads i decided it would just be better if I didn't eat anything.
"yeah I will" I replied to her as I ran up the stairs to my room
I flopped on the bed and let out a sigh and then i heard a ding from my phone I looked at the screen it was a text message from dream which was weird because i never gave him my number
unknown number
Hey its Clay, today was fun did you get him okay?
Hey, yeah it was fun and yes i did thanks
quick question though how did you get my number?
oh I asked Karl for it
oh okay, what did you want it for?
because we're friends aren't we?
yeah of course we are.
anyways i'm going to go shower and get ready for bed so goodnight Clay
goodnight Georgie❤️
I shut my phone off and walked to the bathroom and turned on the water waiting for it to heat up before i got in
the water got warmer so i hopped in the shower and started getting washed
sometimes i would wash my body with my eyes closed because even just looking at my own body made me sick to my stomach, and when i would look at it I would start to think that the things my mum says is right that I'm fat and im definitely not skinny enough to be a figure skater
I washed my hair and then grabbed a towel from the towel rack i wrapped it around my waist and then headed back to my room to get dryed
i dryed myself and then got in my pajamas I hopped into bed and grabbed my phone to check if there was any new notifications
there was one from dream that said 'good luck tomorrow georgie not that you need it❤️' I just hearted it and then went to bed because I had a long day ahead of me tomorrow.
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im probably gonna end this book soon i dont really like it that much
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