I'll see you today. // DreamNotFound

Chapter one

It was a sunny morning in England. Everything seemed normal. People were talking outside Georges window, wind was slowly blowing the leaves as it was autumn. George lived in a medium town in England. That was the most peaceful place George could ask for. His life went great! His friends were always near him. His sister was with him. His cat laid in his bed with him. Next thing he knows, it's time to wake up. The day of ''mystery'' as his mom called it. George and His little sister Emily lived with they're mom. They're dad left them when he was 12. Suddenly George heard a loud knock on the door.

"Wake up, sleepyhead!" Emily shouted from the other side of the door. She wasn't that much younger, (George was 18 in this story) only two years between them made the get along pretty well.

"I'm up! Tell mom I'll be down stairs in 20."

"Okay! Be quick! I wanna hear the news!!!"

George sat in bed for few minutes and then headed to pick out some clothes from the closet, after he went to get a warm shower.

Getting dressed in his black Jeans and Light gray hoodie he headed downstairs to sit at the breakfast table and hear the news from his mom.

"Good morning, sweetie!" His mom as always sweetly greeted him. Georges mom, Heather Davidson, was as always making her children breakfast and humming along the radio music.

The warmth that filled Georges heart every day she did that was inexplicable. He was listening to his moms soft voice since he was born.     

"So, my babies! I've been thinking about this for a whole YEAR now and I've come to the exclusion that we're moving!"

George saw his sisters smile as their mom said that. She was always being bullied at school for her looks. As siblings George and Emily looked really similar. They both had blackish brown hair and pale, clear skin, and they both were really skinny. 

But George wasn't the happiest about it. As he thought he had amazing friends here and they seemed accepted him for who he was. The "Nerd" who was into books and coding. He had trouble making friends before and it was harder for him. He awkwardly smiled, but his mom saw the sad face behind the smile.

"George. I know... But your own sister is being bullied at school and outside of it. You will make new friends and you still can contact with your old ones." Heather knew about Georges life problems a bit too well for a mom. Maybe because he didn't  ever get a chance to live with a dad.

The awkward silence ended as soon as his sister shouted. "Woooooooooo! AMAZING NEWS!"

"Where are we actually moving? Is it somewhere in England?" George hoped that it would be somewhere here. This was his home, his childhood, his memories. 

"That is what I wanted to talk about. So as you know me and your father have been divorced for quite a time now." George didn't like the sound of it. "So I called my old childhood friend asking for an advice. She told me that i have to move on and find a new love! So i thought why not? I looked trough internet and came by this guy, who was really sweet and he lives in America, near my Friend!"

As he heard the word 'America' he knew what was coming... They are moving that far to make his mom and sister happy. He of course didn't have any problems with his mom having a new love, but the feeling of leaving friends wasn't the best.

"When we're moving? I have to start packing!!!" Emily was more exited than ever! She never thought she will be moving to America. All she ever talked about when watching anything and i mean anything, that was about America, she always mentioned how nice the life would be in America.

"We are flying away in three days." That was when George felt the strike of icicle hitting his heard. He has to pack AND say goodbye to his friends... He hated the feeling.

Days went faster then he ever could've thought. He packed as fast as he could to have some time with his friends. The moment was shocking when he went to surprise his friends and say goodbye. 

George went down hill where they had their hang out spot. He walked down and suddenly heard something being told about him.

"Heeeyy I'm George and I like Minecraft! I don't see colors, it's not that I'm colorblind, i just don't know them" Someone said that in funny tone joking around. Everyone around started laughing.

Georges heart dropped as he heard that. Those were his only friends. Well not 'friends' anymore. 

He turned around and ran as fast as he could home and went up to his room and locked the door. As tears were falling down his face, he wanted to move as far as possible and from now on, was happy that they are about to move to America.

The day arrived and the airport was dark and lonely since they were flying out at  4am. George grabbed his hand baggage and turned to take the little pet bag where his cat was sitting in. (In this story he has His new cat who I don't know the name or the gender but let's pretend that its a boy named Comet)

The Journey had begin...