We were both properly crying now, holding each other as we trembled. The speakers announced, "This is the final call for the flight from Florida to London, please board now."

"C'mon!" I chuckled but with a tone of sadness in my voice, "You have to go before you miss the flight!"

"Don't ever forget how much I love you Dream!" he yelled as he hurried to the gate waving goodbye frantically, as he ran. With droplets still falling down my face and sobbed, "Goodbye George, until we meet again."

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After George boarded the plane, Sapnap and I went back home and ordered pizza. We sprawled out on the sofa and tucked in, watching TV. It felt lonely without George; quieter.

Sapnap tried to cheer me up, by cracking jokes every so often and made my favourite dessert: chocolate brownies. I forced a fake smile onto my face, I appreciated to effort he went to but all I really wanted to was go to sleep.

I tucked myself up in bed and rested my head on my pillow when my phone started buzzing. With a groan, I reached for it and my eyes lit up as I saw who was calling.

"George! How was your flight? How are you?"

"Hey Dream, I'm good thanks," he chuckled.

"I miss you already!" I whined.

"I've been gone for less than a day!" he laughed."

"The house feels empty without you..."

I heard him yawn and I laughed, "George go to bed! You're tired, you shouldn't have called me!"

"I wanted to say goodnight," he mumbled tiredly.

I chuckled, "Goodnight George."

"Goodnight George."

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I woke up to Sapnap shouting at me.

"DREAM! DREAM WAKE UP!"

I groaned and glanced at my watch: it was 6:30am.

"What the hell do you want, Sapnap?" I grumbled.

"GEORGE IS ON THE PHONE, WANNA SAY HELLO?"

I launched myself out of bed and stumbled clumsily down the stairs. Skidding into the kitchen, I found Sapnap laughing as he chatted. He flashed the phone in my direction. George was on the screen. His dark hair was messy and fluffy and hanging down in his eyes. A smile tugged at his lips as he saw me.

We spoke for hours, about everything really. I chomped down an omelette that Sapnap made me while we talked. He said that he wanted to stream later so I said I'd join.

I logged onto to the SMP and started watching his stream. He was wearing his grey hoodie with the embroidered 'GeorgeNotFound' on it. His hair was getting longer, it looked fluffier and slightly curly underneath his headphones.

"Dream!" he exclaimed and broke out into a grin. I wheezed, "Hello there George, watcha doing?"

George spoke about what he was doing: building a nice new house for himself and I helped him.

"So George, how's England?" I asked, making a wall out of quartz.

"Um well it's just England you know? Bit rainy like usual but it's not too cold. I'd rather be in America with you though." He pulled a sad face.

I comforted him by saying, "Don't worry about the distance, just give me a call when you need me. Just pretend I'm right by your side."

I watched as he blushed and started to smile, he also avoided eye contact with the camera. For a second or two I forgot that we were streaming and that we literally broadcasted that live to one hundred-thousand people.

George announced that he was going to run a few minutes of ads. Looking down at my phone, I realised he had texted me, it said: Thank you :] <3

I replied with: It's all true, I'm always here for you ❤️

After that stream, everything went horribly wrong...