《Private school || dnf》The Café
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After two shitty hours, a drawing of Karl and Dream yelling swears and insults at you after creating a stink bomb, detention was finally over. I'm finally free from that shit smelling room.
Right now me, Karl, Sapnap, Quackity and.. Dream we're walking towards a café because Karl said so. Today I've learnt that you can not argue with Karl as he will always win.
"So... Georgie. What's your problem with Dream?" I cringed at the name. Georgie? Maybe if Karl said it I wouldn't see it as that bad but Quackity? "I can tolerate him. For a short amount of time. It's just, i don't know he's annoying." I mumble, "I think you two are going to fall in love." Sapnap smiled placing his arms over Karl and Quackity's shoulders. I gagged and I heard Dream mumble something but I could hear what he said. I just know he said something.
"And why do you think that Snapmap?" I smirk knowing he'll flip at the name. "Hey! Call me Snapmap again and we're going to have issues!" We all laughed, "and because I don't know it's just like the thing where they hate each other and then end up getting married." I just rolled my eyes. "No thanks. Anyway, where's this café?" I ask, changing the subject.
"It's just down this road." Karl pointed down the street at the small café. It looks like a normal building to be honest, the only way I knew it wasn't a building was the illuminating open sign that was placed on the glass window.
"So what's your favourite song?" Quackity asked walking besides me. I've never like favourite songs for more than one reason, there's so many to pick from, it changes all the time and I can never pick one. "Probably Brother and Eight." I mumble, "They're good songs, never heard them but they're good." What? That makes no sense. "Okay?" Quackity just nodded, "I'll race you to the café!" He yells already running. Asshole. I chase after him obviously beating him as I'm faster and as soon as I over took him I was at the café.
"How I started before you and still lost!" He whined, I just laughed. "Maybe if you grew a little you could beat me." I add patting his head. "Eres un pendejo." He mumbled crossing his arms. I just laughed, I know he said as I took Spanish for two years in England. He said 'your a dickhead' but I know he doesn't mean it.
"So what are you guys getting?" Sapnap asked looking around. "Hot chocolate they're so good here!" Karl shouted, he has so much energy, how? "Probably a coffee." I mumble. "Same as George." Quackity replied, "Probably just a coffee." Dream answered. Sapnap just nodded and went to order.
"George your so boring! Hot chocolate is so much better that stupid coffee." Karl said dragging out the o in both so's. "Nope, hot chocolate is for kids." I replied, Karl looked offended. Uh oh, he's going to rant about hot chocolate for an hour now. Well done George. "And to think we were friends." He pouted crossing his arms, "My best friend thinks hot chocolate it childish! Oh how will I cope." He dramatically placed a hand on his forehead and fell backwards into Dream's arms, who luckily caught him. We all just laughed while Karl pretended to cry into Dream's arm.
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"I'm sorry Karl, it's just the truth." I shrug. Maybe I can win an argument. He stopped 'crying' and turned to look at me, "But Gogy! Coffee is an old person drink! Are you old?" I shook my head, "Well then. I'm not childish for drinking hot chocolate." He smiled getting out of Dream's arms and pretending to dust himself off. So I can't win an argument with him, great.
"What's I miss?" Sapnap came back with Quackity, both their hands full with our drinks. Quackity passed me and Dream our drinks while Sapnap gave Karl and Quackity theirs. He turned around and walked back to the counter, returning with another drink, i'm assuming his? Probably. We all sat down at a table by the window and talked.
"I feel like a massive third wheel right now." I pouted looking at Sapnap, Karl and Quackity hug opposite me. "Well if you would just confess your love to Dream you wouldn't be." Sapnap smirked. I'm going to kill this ninja son of a bitch. I gagged, "Never. No thank you." We all laughed and talked for a bit until one asshole came up to us.
"Hey, I- um could I get you number?" And I thought Dream was bad, shes pretty sure but one I'm gay, and two just no. "No, sorry I'm uh- taken?" I smiled, forced of course but she'll never know. She flushed red, "Oh! I'm sorry! Heh this is awkward. Well anyway have a great day!" She smiled and walked off, "Your taken?" Sapnap teased. "Oh fuck off, and I could get a girlfriend or boyfriend right now if I wanted." I smirked crossing my arms. "Mhm. Like to see you try." Quackity added. I mean they asked for it?
"Karl my beloved, would you like to be my amazing boyfriend? I promise to love you for eternity!" I open my arms towards Karl, he gets up from Sapnap and Quackity's arms and run into my arms. "Of course Gogy! I love you!" He giggled. "See Sapnap! He loves me more than you and I just got a boyfriend so I'm right." I giggled, sitting Karl next to me. Sapnap looked offended while Quackity was talking to Dream. "Karl? You really just left us like that?" He placed a hand on his forehead, "and to think I loved you." He cried. Karl giggled, Me and Sapnap joining in.
"I think we should leave now." Dream said standing up, "For the first and last time of my life I agree with Dream." I say getting me and a very clingy Karl up. Don't get me wrong Karl is a great friend he's just too touchy, you know? He's the only person I've let touch me, after Wilbur left, that I haven't hit and I think he's going to stay as the only one.
"She knows what I think about!" Karl sang using his hand as a microphone, "And what I think about!" Sapnap continued. "One love, Two mouths!" I sang matching their energy. "No shirts no blouse!" Dream added. It's been 2 weeks of us hanging out and I honestly didn't think I'd be able to make friends at this shit hole, but here I am singing sweater whether jumping on a bed with my best friends and Dream. Who I'm slowly getting used to being around.
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Sure Techno, Wilbur and Tommy are amazing friends but it's different with these guys, it's more.. fun? Before we would just break into farms and run around getting in trouble, but here we talk and laugh. It's fun. Right now we're watching a film. Or more of, me, Dream and Quackity are watching a film. Karl is asleep on laying on my shoulder and Sapnap is sleeping while hugging Quackity.
To be honest this isn't even a good film. Like who even watches High school musical? It was Karl's idea but he's asleep. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and tried to reach over to the little table besides the bed without waking up Karl. After a bit of struggle and a few close calls I got them. Plugging them into my phone I thought about what song to play. Then I thought back to earlier, "So what's your favourite song?" "Probably Brother and Eight." I opened Spotify and searched 'Brother' I clicked it and put it on loop. It's a good song okay?
When we were young we were the ones
The kings and queens oh yeah, we ruled the world
We smoked cigarettes man no regrets
Wish I could relive every single word
"Have you guys ever smoked?" "What type of question is that? Obviously!" I giggle, "I have." Karl added. "Same." Dream and Sapnap replied, "we're popping off!" Quackity yelled throwing his arms into the air.
We've taken different paths
And travelled different roads
I know we'll always end upon the same one when we're old
And when you're in the trenches
And you're under fire I will cover you
If you told me that being sent away would give me such amazing friends I probably would of checked your temperature and then hit you. It's honestly amazing how I'm just a few weeks I've met my best friends.
If I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I'd give you my lungs so you could breathe
Karl knows about my parents. He knows everything. I don't remember when I told him, but I did. I also cried in front of him but he didn't make fun of me or laugh at me, he helped me. He told me it was okay and that he was there for me.
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
Oh brother, we'll go deeper than the ink
Beneath the skin of our tattoos
Though we don't share the same blood
You're my brother and I love you that's the truth
I suck at expressing emotions. They know that. They don't pressure me into anything, like saying I love you or hugging them. They also know that if I'm insensitive in a serious conversation I don't mean to be, I just am. I can't help it. I do love these guys though, maybe not Dream. Just because he's still making his way up there but definitely Karl, Sapnap and Quackity. I just don't know how to tell them.
We're living different lives
Heaven only knows
If we make it back with all our fingers and our toes
5 years, 20 years, come back
It will always be the same
Sure, we've only known each other for a few weeks but it feels like we've been friends for years. We've never argued, we know not to overstep boundaries and we know what hurts the others. We're all so different but so alike at the same time.
If I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I would give you my lungs so you could breathe
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
They're my brothers. There's nothing I wouldn't do to make them happy.
And if we hit troubled water
I'll be the one to keep you warm and safe
And we'll be carrying each other
Until we say goodbye on our dying day
Because I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I know they won't leave me. They're too kind to leave, sure we may not talk as much in the future but we'll still talk. I hope we're still like this though, nothing matters when I'm with them.
If I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I would give you my lungs so you could breathe
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I've got you brother
I've got you brother
I didn't even realise but I had been smiling the whole time. I was the only one awake now, and honestly I wouldn't trade these guys for the world.
😍 😀😌✌️
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