My favourite // Dnf

Chapter 16

George pov

Dream came back with two cups with tea in it

"It's still hot so we have to wait a little"

"That's fine, can i ask you a question?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"How do you come up with new songs? They always sound so good"

Dream laughed and sat down next to me

"Well i always need an inspiration, i usually just walk around the city and listen what people are talking about, when i hear the perfect words that would be perfect, i write them down."

"And what then?"

"Then i just imagine what that song can be about, and just slowly write it down"

"What's your inspiration to the song you're writing right now?"

"It wouldn't be surprise if i told you"

"Aww what a shame" i pretended to be sad

"You'll hear the song after tomorrow, be patient" dream chucked

"I'll try, can you show me how you play the guitar? I'm really curious"

"Alright" i gave dream the guitar and he gladly took it, he then showed me how he plays the guitar and how i should try to do

"You are a professional at this"

"I'm a musician, i spend half of my days in the studio so i wouldn't be so surprised about that"

"Ooh what was that melody?" brianna rushed inside the studio

"Ah, dream! And greg?"

"That's George"

"Whatever. What is he doing here?"

"I was actually teaching him how to play the guitar"

Brianna seemed very annoyed at the fact that he was teaching me.

"Why didn't wilbur teach him? I'm pretty sure that wilbur knows how to too."

"Well wilbur has his own business brianna" dream slowly stood up and placed the guitar near other instruments "If you don't believe me then go check on him." he sat back down

"Why wouldn't i believe you? Anyway, i bought some stuff and i want you to rate it so I'll be waiting in the room next to the studio."

She turned around and walked away

"Was she always like this?"

"No. When i was still at school she was normal, i wonder what changed her after those 2 years"

"Let's get it over with"

"She bought so many stuff have you seen that bag?"

"Where does she even get that money?"

"It's obvious. She begs her dad for money"

"Just as i expected."

Dream sighed and stood up

"Let's just go rate the stuff."

I nodded and followed dream to the room where brianna was waiting for us

"Finally! Why is George here through?"

"You asked us to rate stuff so here we are."

"I asked you only.."

"So?" dream crossed his hands and gave brianna a mad stare

"Fine, you can rate it later! Since your little boyfriend is more important than me!" she yelled and ran away from the room