𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓮

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George's POV:

I wake up to the sun flooding into my room. I looked across the room at my clock to see that it was barely even 9. I wish my parents would get me thicker blinds so that the sun wouldn't wake me up on the weekends. I just want to sleep in longer. I close my eyes to maybe get a couple extra zzz's in but figured I'd better get some food in me before I starve half to death. I realize it's Sunday and I have school tomorrow, I hate that thought for even crossing my mind. *Bzt* I hear my phone buzz and see that it's a text from Bad. "Hey, do you want to hang out today?" he asks in his text. "I would love to!" I quickly reply to him.

Gosh. I haven't talked to Bad in like, years! My mind floods back to eighth grade for a split second before I block it out. I'm not getting lost in the past again. Not today at least.

I get another text from him. It says, "ok, I'll head over to your house then."  I hope I can get ready in the time it takes him to get here. I suck at getting ready and I've only just barely woken up.

After I eat breakfast and am all dressed for the day I notice that it's been quite a while and Bad has not shown up yet. As if he could read my mind, I suddenly get a text from him saying, "hey is it okay if I bring along a... Surprise... Or two 😉😏" I wonder what he could mean. I think I'll take my chances. "okay I guess..." I text back. "I'm a little scared though 😬" I add and the only response I get is the "😏" emoji back. That makes me very nervous. He always used to use that emoji. And it never meant something good. Something tells me this is going to be a very exciting evening.

Bad's POV:

My phone vibrates causing me to wake up. It always startles me. I rub my eyes, and my phone vibrates again. I finally pick it up and see my notifications. It was texts, from Skeppy. It took me a moment to realize who he was. Then I remembered we finally talked at lunch after like two decades. He texted me about maybe wanting to hangout today. All I could think was heck ya! I felt a couple of butterflies flit through my stomach but pushed them out of the way. I was over my stupid little crush on him. I burned that bridge forever ago. Then another text came through, it was Skeppy asking, "But is it ok if Dream joins us?" Dream and Skeppy are these two twins that I met when they moved here in eighth grade. We used to have the best of fun but we have recently grown apart. All I could think was how excited I was to finally be talking to them again. My mind was a flurry of just yes yes yes! I shouldn't feel this way though. I am over my crush! I sigh as I start to think back to then...

 No no, I tell myself. Snap out of it, we are not going back to the past. I respond to him with a text saying, "Yes, that would be fun. Is it ok if I invite someone as well?" It only takes a few seconds for him to respond but he says "Ya sure, but who?"

I immediately think of George because he used to like Dream and I shipped those two soooooo hard for the longest time. We would also hang out like every day after school for a bit. "George," I texted him in response. Skeppy then responded with, "Ok." It's been forever since we all hung out in a group. I quickly scroll through my messages with other people. Close to the bottom was George. I click on his name and text him, "Hey, do you wanna hang out today?" I wasn't expecting him to respond as fast as he did but he responded with, "I would love to!" As soon as he sends that I send, "Ok, I'll head over to your house then."

I start to get dressed, and I put on a new light blue shirt I had just got. As I put it on I started to remember how light blue was Skeppy's favorite color. That was all I could think about and I thought about wearing blue pants too. I then stopped myself and grabbed some black jeans instead. As I did, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I grab it and see that it's Skeppy again, this made me blush harder. No, I tell myself, I need to stop catching feelings, that never ends well...

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