It started with hello~ GeorgeNotFoundxreader

CHAPTER SEVEN

-updated 9/20/21- WARNING- this story is extremely cringe (at least to me) because it was my first story back onto wattpad in years.
I have 2 other george X readers that are 10x better if interested.
Please refrain from being rude, keep it nice even though yes, I know I added some cringe shit into this💀 I'm just tired of seeing rude/Ill mannered comments, making me tempted to take the story down as a whole, but not wanting to. Just please be nice!:)

(TW- talk about past abuse, self harm, and drug abuse*marijuana*)
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After grabbing my comfy throw blanket, I throw myself on the couch and watch for George to join me.
I pull out my phone and start scrolling through Twitter.

Out of the thousands of tweets at George, one of them in particular stood out.
"@sapnap- hey George! Long time no see. You might not remember me, but I was a early watcher from when you first started streaming. We were super chill and used to talk back and forth in chat all of the time. I was hoping we could reconnect?"
As I read the words I had the most perfect idea.

Getting up I make my way to the kitchen where I found George making popcorn.

"Hey George" your speak up

"Yes y/n?" He furrows his brows, whilst turning to face you

"I noticed this guy in your comments, his name is sapnap and he says you guys used to talk a lot" you smile at the boy lightly
"He wanted to reconnect with you and, I was wondering if you wanted to add him to the discord server, and start playing on the dream team world with him...?" You got slightly quiet near the end, wondering if it was a bad idea.

George's face lit up quicker then a Christmas tree.
"I haven't heard from him in so long! He never had any social media except twitch though, how did you find his twitter?" He questions

"It just popped up on my twitter feed" you shrug
"I'll Dm him right now." You smile lightly and start making your way back into the living room, George following behind you with the popcorn.

Throwing yourself back on the couch and under your blanket, you get comfy and start texting sap.
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After sending the text, George had already picked out a movie.

"What movie is this?" You watch the movie, interested.

"It's called The Conjuring, I thought a spooky movie would be fun." His voice was muffled from popcorn

Nodding your head you continue to watch the movie.
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The room was slightly tense, and you could feel that George was holding back something
So finally you break the silence.

"Everything okay gogy?" You glance over at him

He looks over lightly and sighs

"Yeah everything's fine.. I have a question though." He sounded nervous, yet calm at the same time.

"Ask away" you smile trying not to panic at what the question could be.

"Can you tell me more about.. well, your home life?" You could hear the relief in his voice once he got the question out.

Immediately your body began to go numb.
There was a lot of things you left out the first time you told George things about home.
You didn't want pity.
You didn't want attention over it either.
But you couldn't leave him in the dark, especially with everything's he's done to help you get out of the situation.

Taking a deep breath, and loud gulp.
You sit up and cross your legs, facing him.

"Are you ready for this?" You frown at the boy.

George doesn't answer, but flips himself to sit how you are.
He puts his and your knees nearly touching and starts looking at you, showing his listening.