Georgies POV:
I woke up the next day tired as usual. Probably because I have to wake up at like 5:00 every morning. I put on my outfit for the day which consisted of a Motionless in White band tee, Black skinny jeans, and my black studded combat boots. I but on mascara and nude eye shadow, and grab my backpack.
As i'm waiting for the bus to come i take out my phone to see if Dan had texted me. And I was right.
D= Dan G= Georgie----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
D: Hey Georgiee whats up?
G: Just waiting for the bus to come, what about you?
D: Waiting for the bus to come too.
G: The bus is coming, i gotta go, see you in photography :)
D: Okay. Byeeeeeeee
G: Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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As the bus approaches i take out my headphones and start blasting It's Never Too Late by Secondhand Serenade. I get on the bus and take my seat in the back. As the lyrics repeat "I'm dead inside, bring me back to life" I trace the scars on my wrist. It's been 3 days since the last relapse. Hopefully I get to one month clean again.
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As I get closer towards my locker I see Dan near my locker. Wait... How does he know where my locker is?
" Hey Georgie!" Dan practically shouts.
"Hey Dan. How did you know where my locker is?" I ask genuinely wondering.
"Oh, I asked Alexa. Anyway, since we have photography first period, do you wanna walk with me?" He says smiling that cheeky smile I've noticed once before.
"Uhhh... sure. Just let me grab my stuff."
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Today was perfect. Considering that Dan walked me to photography, and all I could do was laugh and smile. I think I'm starting to fall for him. Anyway, Dan also sat with me at lunch. He also introduced me to his friend Phil. Phil has piercing green eyes, and kind of scene style hair. Him and Dan are practically brothers. They even have a gaming channel on YouTube together called Dan and Phil Games.When I got home, I watched some of their videos. They played Sims 4 and made a character named Dil Howlter. It's hilarious. "Georgie, Time to eat hon!" my mom Anna yelled from the bottom of the staircase. I run as fast as i can to get to the table, but of course my moms boyfriend is there. He eats everything! I quickly fill my plate with tacos, and sit down. In the middle of eating my mom asks her normal " How was school today sweetie?"
"It was fine mom." I say and then continue eating. I quickly finish and rinse my plate, then place it in the dishwasher. I take a shower and out on some pajamas. I grab my charger from my bed side table and plug it in to my phone. I look at my phone and see that Dan texted me.
D: Hey Georgieeeeeee. Do you wanna go out for ice cream tomorrow with me and Phil after school? Phil asked Alexa already and she agreed. What do ya say?
G: Okay. I'm down. I started watching your videos on YouTube btw. The ones that you made with Phil. They're hilarious. I'm gonna head to bed now. Night Dan!
D: Oh god. I'm so sorry about how many times Dil scarred you. I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight Georgie.
I fell asleep with thoughts of Dan. Maybe I am falling for him.
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Hey Guys! This is a shorter chapter.... sorry. Life is eh. Sooo... yeah. I'm gonna try to update every Wednesday. I know that seems odd but oh well.
BYE LOVELIES!
-Cassidy<3
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The Diary of a Teenage Reject (A Dan Howell FanFic)
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