George's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"GEORGE!!"
I jumped and ended up on the floor. The echo of Dream's wheeze filling up the room. I groaned as I fell back on the floor rubbing my eyes
"You- you should've seen your f-face" He continued laughing as I rolled my eyes
"Whatever, what time is it?" I got myself off the floor checking the time as Dream started calming down from his dumb prank
The tiny clock in the room read eight am
"Get ready so we can head out, apparently there's a nice diner just a little up the road"
I nodded getting cloths to change in before stopping
"Can.... can you leave the room for a while... I need to do something before we leave and I don't want you to see" I asked awkwardly. I scratched the back of my neck with my head down waiting his answer
"Oh uh, sure. I'll just wait for you in the car" With that he left the room. I decided on doing it now, before getting change just incase
I took out the medical vest out of my bag putting it on and turning it on. It felt weird but I've gotten so used to it. It was something I always had to do in the mornings to get rid of the dumb mucus in my lungs
It was also disgusting but if I knew the risks if I didn't do it every morningI had a cup with me as I sat on the bathroom floor. This was always my morning routine in or out of the hospital. I thought it was funny trying to speak with it on. Once I finished I threw out what was in the cup and put the vest back in my bag before finally changing
God I hope he doesn't think I was doing something weird
I mean I kind of was....
Whatever
When I reached the car he got out and took my bag. I thanked him before getting in the car
We drove around for about an hour or so before finally stopping at a little diner. It looked like one of those diners from the old movies I use to watch
I was so excited I took a few pictures as Dream got us a spot in a booth
"You seem a little more excited about this place than I thought"
"I mean how could I not? It looks so cool, like the diner's in those old movies"
We both ordered a chocolate milkshake and the typical pancake meal. I took a picture when our food arrive along with Dream smiling in the background
"You're like one of those Instagram girls who post pictures of their food" He laughed as I rolled my eyes
"I'm not going to post it unless you want me to do your face reveal"
"Yeah, whatever"
"You don't think I will? Just watch me"
"N- no you cant"
The two of us breaking out in laughter as I put the camera away.
While we ate we continued to talk about nonsense before I had gotten a text. I checked my phone and it was just another text from my mom. I was going to brush it off but what it said caught my attention
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Mom:
George, I know about your plan. Your friends mom told me about it. I just want you to know that I'm not mad or too scared about you now. At least I know you're okay. I just hope that you get to see what you've always wanted to see. I hope that you're taking pictures since I cant seem to find the camera I got you. Please be careful George
I heard this song on the radio when I left the hospital after talking with the police. Thought it was a bit ironic don't you think?
I'll leave you to your adventure but I can't stop the police. Good luck sweetie
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I turned my phone off deciding on listening to it later
"Anything important?"
"... Just my mom wishing me luck. Apparently your mom told her our run away plan"
"Oh.. sorry about that"
"No its fine. It seemed to help my mom a little"
"I'm sorry if I made it seem like you had no choice but to come-"
"No Clay, don't say that. I knew what I was getting myself into when I agreed to run away with you. If anything I should be apologizing. You're literally risking going to jail for me"
"Well I mean when you think about it we are both risking something. If you get caught, it's going to make getting a Visa so much more difficult for you"
"Yeah, I guess you're right"
"Let's just drop it okay? Need to stay positive. Let's hurry so we can get back on the road"
"Okay"
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Dream's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~
George left to the bathroom. I sat still thinking
This is dumb
I dont want him to be paranoid through out our trip
I wanted him to be calm and enjoy the adventure
God what am I dragging him into
My thoughts were interrupted by an old lady
"Hello dear, do you mind if I take a quick seat?"
"Oh, um sure"
"You know, I couldn't help but over hear the two of you talking about running away"
I panicked when I heard her say that
idiot...
"Don't worry, I wont say a word. Your story reminded me of my own. I thought it was quiet funny. Here, I had someone help give me advise when I was running away. I think it would only be fair if I helped someone as well. When you go here ask for Penelope. When you meet her you tell her Lucinda sent you, and you explain your situation to her. She'll give you a wedding certificate along with a visa just as fast. She helped me and many more get Visa's quickly I'm sure you two wont be any different"
When she was done talking she handed me a folded up napkin. I looked at it and it had an address. She smiled at me warmly before getting up and leaving
Uhhh.
Okay universe do your thing I guess....
I looked out the window at how the sun was slowly rising, deep in thought before I heard a click
A/N
That's the end of this very much plot convenient chapter! I hope you guys enjoyed it and I'll see you in the next
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