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Art is not mine [I'll post my art in the future :)
first wattpad ever so don't judge🙈 just having some fun
I didn't prove read so if their is any mistake let me know
George's POV
"Fuck! Why cant I ever do anything right!" This was the 2nd time I accidentally deleted a video footage this week. It took so long to edit the videos now all the progress was gone. I slammed my desk and walked to the living room. Dream was on the couch watching tv.
"What's wrong George? You seem upset"
"Of course I'm upset I just accidentally deleted the video I was editing!"
"It's ok we can always make another video."
"But it's not ok, first my car broke down, then my flight back home was cancelled for another month, iv'e been feeling like shit lately and now the stupid video is gone."
Dreams POV
I could tell George was very angry and I hate to see him mad like that. I know just what will calm him down. I stood up from the couch and gave George a hug. While he sinked into my hoodie.
"It's ok Gogy, I have an idea."
I pulled George away and looked into his brown eyes.
"How about we go for a late night drive? To your favorite coffee shop. I promise everything is gonna be ok. Just take a break and focus on yourself for a bit, ok?"
"You know just how to make me feel better"
I looked away and blushed.
"Come on let's go"
Out of all the years I've known George, I've always had a huge crush on him. I won't ever tell him because it could ruin our friendship. He also might not feel the same way. Sapnap knows and always tries to get me to tell him but I refuse. But something about tonight makes me feel like I might tell him.
3rd person
George was Dream walked to the car. It was raining, but it was raining hard. It sounded like marbles hitting the hard ground and thunder everywhere. They got in the car and played music. Talking about life. Forgetting about all their problems. They arrived to the coffee shop and got out the car. They walked inside the small shop. It was a small cozy type of feeling.
"Hi I'm Vicky, how can I help you too?", said the front cashier. It was a late calm night so she was the only one running the shop.
"Hi I'll have a coffee with extra creamer and a bagel please.", said George while budging Dream on his arm for him to talk next.
"Oh I'm I'll have the same thing please."
George's POV
The cashier is kinda cute. What am I thinking? I'll never have a chance with a girl that pretty. She looked around my age with long dark hair and dreamy hazel eyes. Me and Dream walked over to a table and sat down. Soon enough the girl walked up to us and handed us our coffee. I was nervous, but I was trying to play it cool.
Third person
"Here are your orders, can I help you with anything else?"
"No thank you", Dream replied while taking a bite of his bagel.
"How about you?"
George looked up scared to talk.
"Oh uh. N-nothing else t-thanks."
"What brings a fine fellow like you out tonight?", she says to George.
George blushes. "Oh just out for coffee"
"I can see that", she says while biting her lip.
Dreams POV
I sat their watching George and the girl attempting to flirt. George was doing pretty well for once. She seems good for him, but not good enough. I could treat him better. Only if he gives me a chance. We waited to pay when the girl slipped a napkin with writing in pen to George. I looked over and peeked. "Text me :) 378-000-0000." What? No. George wouldn't text her, he doesn't even know her.
Third person
George's cheeks turn bright pink and stuffs the napkin safety in his pocket.
"What does it say?" Dream says while trying to look under the table.
"Nothing", George says while watching the girl behind the counter.
"Come on just tell me!"
"Fine", George slips the napkin under the table to Dream.
Dream reads it and looks up at George. He gulps "Your not gonna text her, are you?"
"Of course I am, now give it back"
Dream pulls the napkin away from his reach. "No you cant, what if she breaks your heart?"
"No she won't now give it back!" George stands up attempting to reach for it but his eyes meet Dreams neck.
"No George you can't! Please."
George yells out in frustration,"What are you jealous or something?"
Dreams cheeks turn vibrant pink and he sits their not knowing what to say. Moments pass and George scoffs.
"You are aren't you? Why can't you just be happy for me?", George says while taking a step near Dream. Dream takes a step back.
"Listen George, their is something I've been wanting to tell you for a long time and-"
"Ok well let's hear it!" George says enthusiastically.
"I- George- I um.. I like you. Well actually I love you"."
Dreams POV
I took another step back while looking away avoiding George's eyes. Scared of what he is about to say next.
"I knew it", George scoffs and be roles his eyes."
How did he know? Does he like me back? Did I scare him away?
"That's why you never let me go out girls. Your so selfish Dream. Why would I like you back? This has to be a joke."
My heart shattered. I couldn't hear anything else. Everything muffled. My chest is in pain. My eyes filling with tears. I snapped back into reality when George snatched the napkin from my hand and headed for the entrance. Before he exited and turned around and said, "Don't ever talk to me again". No. This can't be happening I want everything to go back to the way it was. "George wait!". He left the shop and headed for the car. I dropped my coffee on my white clean shirt. Creating a coffee stain. I looked at the cashier and she quickly turned her eyes away and went back to sweeping. My eyes bursting with thick tears. My throat felt like a baseball was stuck inside. I ran out the entrance and say George inside the car shaking his had at me and pulled out of the parking lot. Heading home.
3rd person
Dream fell to the floor unable to process what just happened. The rain was pouring heavily know. But he didn't notice. He didn't even know he was wet. He just stood their in the rain crying while watching the car slowly fade away. A young girl walked up to Dream and pointed out..
Their is a coffee stain on your shirt.
Yea this one is sad but I promise the other ones will be happy 😂
