georges pov -
i sit on my bed, thinking about what has just happened. i want this feeling to end, all of it.
this has been the toughest month ever. my sister got into a tragic car accident a few minutes ago, while im away at college in florida. i just want to go home and see if shes okay, but i cant. i cant afford it.
she was my favourite person in the whole world. she was only a year younger than me.
key word - was. past tense.
she was my best friend, i dont know what to do with myself now. she was there for me when no one else was.
ive decided im gonna go out to get my mind off everything.
im walking down the street, when i noticed my old friend, nick, that i havent seen in a while, partially because ive been busy at college.
people are staring at me like im crazy, because theres tears streaming down my face. i know if i saw myself in the street crying, id think i was crazy too.
nick notices me, running over and asking if im alright. i tell him everything that had happened and he has a sympathetic look on his face.
„is she.. yknow.. confirmed dead..?" nick asks.
„no.. but im still worried. and i dont want to get my hopes up." i reply.
„george, dont worry, im sure she'll be okay."
i nod, trying to believe him, when he starts to speak again with a slight smile on his face.
„hey! i know what'll cheer you up, if you come to stay with me for a while! my roommates wont mind at all!"
„are you sure? that would be amazing, but are you positive they wont mind?" i ask, slightly laughing, trying to distract myself from everything.
he replies by nodding excitedly, and smiling hard. i chuckle to myself. god he really cheers me up, i missed him.
we start to make our way back to my house, to pack for a few nights.
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i get to his house, although ive never been here, it feels familiar. not knowing why, i brush it off.
„let me introduce you to my roommates!" he shrieks.
i just giggle in response.
he brings me to a room with about 5 people in it. he begins to introduce me to them.
„hey guys! this is george, my old best friend! george, this is alex, but he goes by quackity as its his online name, this is karl,"
they start greeting me warmly, i felt safe here.
„this is ranboo, wilbur, and tommy!" he continues.
„tommy can be a bit.. uhm.. crazy" he whispers to me, and i just laugh to myself.
they start to greet me, and give me big smiles, while nick keeps looking around the room.
„hey guys, wheres clay? hes usually home around this time." nick asks the others.
i look around confused. whos clay? i hope hes as nice as the others, i think to myself. nick pulls out his phone and calls him.
„hello, clay??"
„hey nick!"
i could tell by his voice that hes just as sweet as the others. i cant wait to meet him. his voice is so beautiful.. wait.. why am i thinking like this?
i brush it off as they continue talking.„where are you?"
„oh sorry! i went to go visit my sister, but ill be back by tomorrow morning."
„okay.. whatever clay, be home tomorrow we have a video planned."
the phone call ends.
wait.. video? nick does youtube? thats so cool. ive always wanted to be a youtuber, ever since i was a teenager, thats actually how i met nick, through minecraft when we were both 16.
„george how tall are you?" a 6'5 man asks.
„im 5'8.. HOLY SHIT HOW TALL ARE YOU" george exclaims.
everyone bursts out laughing, and i join in with them. this really is cheering me up.
everyone tells me its nice meeting me, and they head off to bed, while nick shows me around the house.
holy shit this place is huge..
„youll be sleeping here tonight! sorry if its a bit messy george" nick tells me.
„hahah dont worry nick its fine, my dorm is worse" i reply.
he bursts out laughing because hes seen the state of my dorm, and i sarcastically punch him in the arm.
„alright buddy, goodnight. just come to my room and wake me if you need anything, there should be drinks and snacks in your room, if you need them. my room is just over there!" he tells me, as he points across the hall to his room.
i just smile and nod at him. he walks away, closing my door. i look around the room. holy shit this is a nice ass room, it certainly is pretty cool for a guest room, i think to myself as i get comfy in bed. im not hungry, the stress from everything is making food look really unappetising.
i get under the covers, and its so warm and nice. i can smell cologne on the pillow, but i just ignore it, thinking its probably one of the guys that i just met that slept before.
i scroll on my phone for a few minutes before turning on the tv, playing gilmore girls in the backround. i know its girly but its my favourite show, and also, i cant sleep without backround noise. i dont know why, but i assume its something to do with childhood trauma.
after a few minutes i eventually doze off due to the bed being so fucking comfy.

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you get me so high - dnf
Romancethis story is inspired by many things ! i first thought of writing this story after i read „rooftops" it was so beautiful. i knew i needed to write a sad story myself. this story is also inspired by one of my favourite songs ; you get me so high by...