chapter 1

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George just wanted to stay at home, "You're so boring, you literally never go to parties, you're a loser!" Wilbur joked, Georges best friend,

"Whatever, I could care less." He rolled his eyes and continued to scroll on his phone,

"Please I'll do anything," pleaded Wilbur "I'll just gonna keep bothering you if you don't come anyway." Wilbur made his statement.

George stayed silent for a few seconds,
maybe I'll enjoy it, and if Sophie was there, it can be my chance, he thought to himself.

"George, you good?" He hadn't realized he zoned out,

"Yeah sure, I guess I'll go. I'm not drinking though."

"Whatever you say Georgie." Wilbur laughed as he headed towards the doorway,

"Shut up, you weirdo," George replied, embarrassed,

"The parties in an hour or two, get ready you loser," he said jokingly

"That's a while, I'm taking a nap."

"Fine by me, just set in alarm for eight." He tapped his fingers on the top of the doorway,

"Whatever! Just get out!" George whined

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"George cmhere," Sophie slowly leaned in
she was drunk, so was George. George leaned in, as everyone starts surrounding them and start chanting
"GEORGE"
"GEORGE"
"GEORGE"
They're lips were practically touching, until a faint voice of Wilburs began to take over the surrounding circles noise,

"GEORGE WAKE UP THE UBER COMES IN 10 MINUTES"

It was a dream.

He slowly got up, not giving a care in the world. Wilbur hurrying him in the background, George being half asleep, only heard slowly chatted murmurs.

He kept on his sweatpants he had fallen asleep in, and but on a sweatshirt and a flannel over it, hoping to impress Sophie. He knew that's what Sophie's type was, but George would rather much dress different. But he did it for her,

If she was there.

He didn't do his hair leaving him with a mess, but it made him more attractive. His lack of sleep also didn't help the fact his eye bags were growing bigger.

He went to the bathroom to wash off his face, looking in the mirror, he had second thoughts about going,

The world seemed to start circling around him, the clocks ticks were suddenly faster. He was terrified. Terrified of being humiliated. Terrified of rejection. Terrified of his emotions.

Terrified of himself, the version of himself at three in the morning while no one could hear his quiet sobs. Terrified.

He hadn't realized he was in the bathroom for the past 5 minutes, he finally came back to reality and realized Wilbur had been banging on the door for the past 2 minutes

"GEORGE? HELLO? ARE YOU OKAY?"

"Yeah, Yeah." He replied shakily,

He quickly wiped the tears off his face, and walked out with his head down, scared Wilbur would make fun of him for crying.

"Cmon we're late, the ubers been waiting!" Wilbur whined.

"I hate you so much for this Wilbur,"

"Yeah, okay Georgie , try and enjoy yourself tonight. You can even try drinking for the first time!" Wilbur said enthusiastically, as they got into the uber.

George tried to ignore what had happened in the bathroom and tried "coping" with it by thinking of Sophie. Even if they never talked, George was madly in love with her. George never showed his emotions around anyone, but he would often cry late at night about Sophie. He felt pathetic after every cry though, trying his best to avoid it.

You're such a baby, grow up George.

The intrusive thoughts were back

"Go away," George mumbled, barley loud enough for Wilbur to hear

"What?" Wilbur asked of confusion

"Nothing, I'm fine," George replied aggressively, not noticing at first,

"George- okay," Wilbur didn't wanna push the subject, so he let it be.

"We're here!" The uber announced enthusiastically,

"Thank you!" Thanked Wilbur, handing him a ten. George just walked out the uber without saying anything.

(600 words)

hii! i'm ali and this is my first fanfic so i'm sorry if it's all over the place! I hope you guys enjoyed this first chapter, if i forgot any TW's please don't hesitate to tell me. I don't think I copied anyone with this book, i thought of it off the top of my head. If i did also please tell me! Before attacking me George and dream are both fine with this stuff but if they ever find it uncomfortable i won't hesitate to take it down. I hope you guys enjoy this series and i hope this was a good first chapter!

(SPOILER ALERT)

(hellooo, i am writing this after i've finished writing this story, and this is for the people that are just starting to read this.i wanna apologise for how badly written this book is for the first chapters until maybe chapter 22😭 some parts it makes absolutely no sense and i get why you guys are confused on why dream loved George after one hook up. again i'm sorry that it's poorly written, hopefully my new one isn't written this bad 😭)

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