Quackity has had a rough time he's being bullied, he has a hard time loving himself, his parents are shit holes the whole lot. He finding life incredibly difficult and only gets worse as the events unfold.
Karl after dealing with a panic disorder f...
Me and George pulled up outside of school grabbing our bags and meeting up with only clay and sapnap.
Sapnap gave me a hug, like he did every morning I'm not sure why it's only ever me he hugs.
"Where's quackity?" I asked clay when I pulled away from Sapnap I felt his arms still across my waist he hand under my t-shirt a bit at the bottom. "He said he's not well when I texted him, he doesn't get sick often so when he does it's pretty bad" dream explained.
I nodded understandingly. We walked into the school. We were looky enough to get lockers next to each other.
We all got what we needed and walked to our homeroom.
I sat beside sapnap and started up basic conversation as our teacher took the redge.
As we talked I noticed how his eyes held contact with me the whole time.
I slightly giggled while telling a story and he just smiled looking all around my face. Almost admiring me?
"What?" I mumbled giggling my cheeks going a bit red.
"You're just cute" he said I knew he was just joking..
"Shut the fuck up" I replied. "Rude, Jacobs" he replied
The bell rang and we all stood up. Art was our first class and we made our way to the art room.
I sat down my esil on the table in front of me as I took out my paints and started working on my recent project.
I saw sapnap beside me open mouthed at my skills, I giggled at him looking at his em- interesting array of colours on his canvas I think it's a bird although looking at it now it looks more like a whale? No definately a fridge I don't know.
I've always been good at art it's usually my go to coping method ever since I was small, after panic attacks I'd paint alone in my quiet bedroom and I eventually got pretty good at it and perfected my skills.
I was currently working on some flowers in different vases that I'd been doing for a while.
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I loved this painting so far it was a little difficult but overall I'm really enjoying it and I can see sapnaps enjoying watching me.
I looked up to see George and clay squirming around clay trying to put paint on George's nose which I smiled at it remembering what George said to me earlier.
I hoped they'd end up together George deserves someone who'll take care of him like he's cared for me all my life, I knew dream would do that. He's always had a tendency to think his feelings don't matter and won't talk to anyone about how he's feeling, I feel guilty about it sometimes as he puts his feelings aside to make sure I'm ok.
"Hey clay where did you say q was again" sapnap asked.
"He said he's sick but he was fine yesterday so I don't really know" clay replied looking down.
