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Characters: Dream, GeorgeNotFound, and heAtHeR (You might see were this is going >:3)
Genre: Angst (I think, idk cuz am stupid)
AU: Minecraft but lets pretend they're in high school or somethin-
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|~|George's POV|~|
I slammed my front door and slid down against it, fresh tears springing from my eyes. Through my sorrow, I listened carefully for sounds just outside my door.
I still remember... third of December.
I heard a heavy sigh, then retreating footsteps- oh how badly I wanted to open the door and yell for him to come back. I sniffled, summoning in all the good memories- he wasn't completely gone yet.
Me in your sweater... you said it looked better, on me.
I remembered we were walking home from a dinner- I was shivering, and I rubbed my arms to try and warm them. He glanced over at me, frowning. And before I could protest, he pulled off his sweater, and handed it to me. "Take it, you're freezing." When I looked over at him, he was grinning.
Only if you knew, how much I liked you-
His smile. His smile was the best thing in the world, making my heart melt and and my cheeks heat up- he didn't know how much power he could have over me, but I didn't care. His laugh is what kept me alive, his jokes and puns made me blush so hard I thought me cheeks might stay pink.
But I watched your eyes as she walked by.
I frowned, remembering the day that caused our friendship to change- possibly forever. We were in the school hallway- he'd come with me to get my notes for math class. I'd asked him if he'd studied for the test, but he didn't say anything. When I'd looked over, he wasn't even looking at me- he was staring right at Heather.
What a sight for sore eyes.
She looked over from her friend at him, and both their cheeks turned a light shade of pink as their gazes connected. She smiled shyly, and continued down the hallway, and he sighed. "Dude, what was that about?" I punched his shoulder, laughing.
Brighter then the blue sky... she's got you mesmerized.
"Isn't Heather... great?" He'd said quietly, watching her walk around the corner. That was the first straw- that was when the first tiny part of my heart broke away. I didn't say anything. I slammed my locker door, and trudged down the hallway to Math Class.
While...I die.
I wiped the tears from my face, getting up off the floor. I threw my backpack on the couch, and found myself closing my bedroom door, falling onto my bed. I pulled out my phone and tapped the Phone App, clicking the first contact.
The phone buzzed, and I shakily lifted it to my ear, hoping I'd hear his voice. And I did.
"What, George." Clay's voice rang through the speaker, his tone laced with annoyance and.... sadness? I stuttered, then let out a sob- was I really going to do this?
Yes, I had to. I needed to- for my own wellbeing.... and so he'd know.
"Why would you ever kiss.... me." I whispered, my voices trembling through every word.
"I'm not even half as pretty...." Clay coughed, trying to interrupt me but I just rambled on.
"You gave her your sweater-" I choked on my words, another wave of tears leaking from my eyes.
"It's just polyester!" Clay said, slightly louder than he intended to be.
"But you like her better..." We were both silent, and I sniffled, realizing it was true.
"I wish I were Heather...-" My voice stopped and I ended the call, dropping my phone along with my hand to the ground.
I pulled my legs up to my chest, and buried my head in my knees, crying until I was numb of all my feelings- and all my love.
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//633 Words\\ <3
I don't know what to say except I re-read this and am crying- peace out.
~Sen

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