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-Wilbur POV-

I tuned my guitar and started playing a tune. After a while I got a good one. Good enough. I picked up my pencil.

Your new boyfriend

Life isn't quite what I thought I'd be

When I was a kid on VoIP

I thought when I got older

I'd marry him, I told him

Now I'm 18 and I've moved to America

Eight 'til three's not the best I'll be honest

If I could change a single thing

I'd make it me and not him

Writing lyrics gets easier over time. It just comes to you I guess?

He's in your bed, I'm in your maths class

He's got the key and I'm at the doormat

And even though he's got social skills

That doesn't mean I can't pay the bills

Anyway, make the most of him

'Cause he moves on pretty bloody quick, oh-oh

Your new boyfriends an arsehole (woo!)

Yeah I've met Dream (of course, I've met Dream)

The one who took you away from me

You hit it off instantly

I know, 'Cause you won't stop showing me

I've seen his jawline, shoulders and muscles

Push against his fashion sense

I've thought about what you look like nude

I'm very gay, though

'Cause he's living with Dream (living with Dream, living with Dream)

Oh, he's living with Dream

Since he's been 18

He's living with Dream (living with Dream, living with Dream)

Oh, he's living with Dream

Since he's been 18

How on earth could I be saved?

When I feel like I've gone insane

I just think that I deserve

A little bit of what I've earned

I'm not gonna make another scene

The one I made when I was 15

Means I'm not allowed near Jared

But he's in your bed, I'm in your maths class

He's got the key and I'm at the doormat

'Cause even though he's got social skills

That doesn't mean I can't pay the bills

Anyway, make the most of him

'Cause he moves on pretty bloody quick, oh-oh

Your new boyfriends an arsehole

I think about you everyday (every day)

So how on earth could I be saved? (Can I be saved?)

I think about him a lot as well (I think about him)

Maybe if he wasn't fine as hell (he's really fine as hell)

'Cause you're beauty

And you're grace (and you're grace)

Your telephone calls are my favourite place

And I just want you to notice me

With no restraining order, please (Jason Derulo)

I want you to care

I want to smell your hair

A whole hour to write those. I have a tune, I just need to put them together. So I did. After 2 hours I finally have a song, Your new boyfriend. I put the notebook on my desk and my guitar back on the stand, I sat on my bed and went on Instagram.

Why does he hate me? Does he know what he's doing to me? He never posts on Instagram, he's never posted but as soon as Dream comes along he's posting pictures with him. One of them kissing and one of them hugging. Dream really is an arsehole.

-George POV-

"We dared you show your search history not jump on the bed." Quackity just shrugged and rolled onto his side. "But bed fun and search history not." I rolled my eyes. "But it sounds like you broke it. It was squeaking and shit." He giggled and faced the roof again. "Oops." Karl and Sapnap are asleep on the floor, I don't know how they look so uncomfortable, Quackity is on my bed and me and Dream are in Dream's bed. "You should leave him before he starts trying to get in bed with us." Dream whispered in my ear. Fair point. I nodded and turned around so that my face is on Dream's chest.

He played with my hair, "Are you tired?" He asked. "Kinda. Are you still drunk?" "Kinda." I nodded and giggled. "I'm tired now. I sleep." I closed my eyes, "Goodnight Georgie." "Goodnight." I laid on Dream's chest and slowly fell asleep.

"George get up. Shit my head hurts." Shitty mornings. And I have to deal with the hung over bitches. "Pills are in the cupboard above the sink and water is in the tap." I pushed my face into Dream's chest not wanting to get up. "Mhm. Thanks but we still need to get up." I groaned. "Why?" I whined. "School?" "Not going." "Because we need to be productive?" "Mmm Nope." He sighed. "Fine because if you don't I'll drag you to school and won't let you see Dream again."

"I'm up. Now what asshole?" He smiled and threw some clothes at me. "Change." Since when did Sapnap become so mature? I groaned and walked to the bathroom, I closed the door and turned the shower on. I hate mornings so much. I got undressed and stepped in the shower.

I want to go back to sleep. I want to do anything and everything except go to school. I washed my hair and body before turning the shower off and wrapping a towel around my waist. I put my head on the counter not planning to leave for a while when someone walked in.

"What the fuck!" I yelled taking my head off the counter. "Calm down it's just me." Dream rubbed his eye and closed the door. "What are you doing?" I asked, he walked over to me and hugged me from behind. "You look good like that." He mumbled, I blushed. "So do you." His hair is messy and he looks barely awake but it's hot. "You should wear just a towel more often." He smirked, I rolled my eyes and grabbed my boxers. I slipped them on under the towel. "No." He frowned. "Meanie." I smiled and put on my black skinny jeans.

"Deal with it, you did ask me out after all." He rolled his eyes. "I did, not so you could bully me though. You can't bully your boyfriend." "I can and I will. Whether you stay with me or not is your choice." He thought for a moment. "I'll keep you around." I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Thanks." He kissed my cheek and left the bathroom. Weirdo. I put my white turtle neck on and then a blue shortsleeved t-shirt with a red and white box in the middle on top. The turtle neck has long sleeves and the t-shirt is too big so it's very baggy.

I brushed my teeth and left the bathroom. "Looking hot Grog." Sapnap winked, I rolled my eyes and walked over to Dream who was staring at Sapnap. I grabbed my school bag and turned to Karl. "Is anyone ready to go?" Karl nodded and grabbed his bag. "You look half dead." He flipped me off and walked to the door. "Are you coming Dream?" I asked, "Calm down Georgie. Moving a bit fast don't ya think?" He smirked. Dirty prick. "No asshole, now hurry up, prick." He grabbed his bag and put an arm around my shoulder. Sapnap and Quackity were standing by Karl.

"I don't want to go to school." Sapnap whined. Dream hit him on the back of the head. "Tough, let's go." He fake cried but followed us anyway.

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