Part 11

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•George's view•

He then grabbed my neck and tighter his grip..

But it was more then just his hand around my throat..

He was choking me..

I couldn't breath.. and it hurt..

"I....can't...." I said with a raspy voice had I tried to pull his hand away.

He looked at me in his eyes digging his nails into both sides of my neck squeezing it harder.

Tears roll down my cheeks onto his hand.

"...your....hurting.....me...". I spoke.

He didn't say anything just gripped tighter.

I tried gasping for air.

I then started to get light headed..

My body began to get weak..

Right before I felt like I was gonna pass out right then and there and let go of me.

I coughed and rubbed my neck smearing the blood around from his nails.

I then watched him leave as I coughed.

A couple hours later I was still lying in his bed on my phone.

He came in with some water and toast.

He set the way down on the nightstand along with the plate of toast.

I turned off my phone and looked at him.

He bit over and lifted up my chin to see my neck.

The wounds weren't bleeding anymore but it did leave scabs..

He then leaned in and kissed them.

I slightly blushed.

He pulled off and looked at me.

He then let go of me and started to walk out the door.

"I'm..im sorry clay.." I said with a stutter.

"You don't need to be sorry.. I'm sorry for doing that.. For not telling you who I was.." he said stopping in his tracks and looking at me.

I looked down at my hands.

"Can you come lay with me.." I said in a soft voice.

He iff the day anything.

I then soon felt the mattress sink a bit more as the tall dirty blonde lay on it looking up at the ceiling.

I laid down next to him looking up at the ceiling aswell.

I wanted to cuddle up in his arms..

But I didn't wanna make it weird..

He then grabbed my arm farthest away from him and pulled me onto him.

Both of my legs fell on either side of him.

I looked up at him but right away his fingers ran threw the back of my head and he pushed it down onto his chest.

I gulped.

I then relaxed onto his chest as he held me.

I kissed the top of my head.

He didn't care if I was sick or sad..

He wanted me in his arms..

He wanted to hold me and love me..

He wanted to be with me.. and I could tell he did..

Every time I smiled he smiled..

Every time I laughed he laughed..

And every time I looked at him.. we made eye contact and he smiled while I blushed.

We both knew that we were good to each other.. 

But never wanted to asked the other one out..

Why?

Well...

Because neither of us thought that the other person didn't like us back..

Well I knew that Dream liked me..

But I was to scared to say anything..

I also want him to asked me out..

But I'll be patient and wait..

Or I'll just do it myself


To be continued

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