Georges pov:
Ughhhhh...
It's morning..I gotta get up
I turn off my alarm that has been beeping for 5 mins
I sigh and get up
I eat breakfast, brush my teeth, get ready for figure skating and head out
I'm walking the same path I always do but today I feel different...
Like I'm hoping to see him...
That beautiful guy...
I get to the building, I walk to the locker room, I change into my skates
I leave my bag in the locker and lock it
I walk out of the locker room remembering what happened last time..
That memory bring a smile on my face
Dreams pov:
It's 7am and I gotta go to the photoshoot, I get my car keys and drive to the building where the photographer is probably already waiting
I already know where to go because I'm basically working here
I eneter the elevator, I press the button...
But then the elevator stops ok the 4th floor
The doors open and my boss walks in
"Oh hi Clay, I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier but the photoshoot is cancelled" He says with a 'sorry' face
Are you kidding me...
I woke up so early today just for the photoshoot to get cancelled?!??
"Oh, okay" I reply
I really just wanna complain and yell at him, but I can't he's my boss
I don't know why I'm so mad today
I feel like a need to get some rest and just relax
I go back to my car and drive back home
I have anger issues so any small thing can make me feel really angry
And the bad thing is that I can't calm myself
Music used to help me, but now even music doesn't help
My mom told me to go to therapy but I hate therapy so I refuse
I'm home sitting on my couch with a stress ball in my hand
I'm squeezing it really hard
I feel myself heat up because of the anger
I try to lay down and calm myself but it doesn't help
I feel tears forming in my eyes, I don't even know why
I really do need a doctor or somebody...
Then that figure skater from yesterday pops up in my head
My eyes widen and I feel myself calm down a little just at the thought of him
I wanna see him
I look at the clock, he's on the ice right now
I grab my car keys and drive to the rink as fast as I can
I see him...he's on the ice
And again so gentle and elegant
Oh god I'm really falling for him
But what if he's like 15? He looks pretty young
At first I thought he was my age
But now I think he might be kinda young
Shit, I thought I had a chance
But if he comes here two times a day, that means he doesn't have school
So he's already in his 20s but what if he's homeschooled
I sigh and sit at the stands I sat yesterday
He doesn't notice me which is a good thing
I look at his little figure on ice doing spins and jumps
He looks so cute
Every time he jump my heart stops for a second, cause I think what if he doesn't land well
But he does everything perfectly
Every time he jumps I feel like he's gonna fall and break, like a piece of thin glass
He's an angel...
His pale skin, his brown hair, the way he moves...
Everything is just so perfect and magical
I feel myself calm down by looking at him, I take deep breaths and just enjoy the moment
After like an hour he leaves the ice and goes to the locker room
I have a chance...I forget all the thought of him being really young
And just rush out to maybe bump into him again?
I just wanna see him closer, much closer...
I'm standing besides the locker room door
But then...he...he comes out of the room
Wow he's so beautiful
He froze in his place and is just looking into my green eyes while I look into his chocolate brown eyes
"H-hi?" He mutters out
"Hey" I respond
"Is everything okay?" He asks
Fuck, I look like a total creep right now, just standing in front of him
"Uh- Yeah um.. I'm okay" Gosh I sound really suspicious
"Oh well are you looking for something?" He says with his soft and soothing voice, he has a British accent!! Awh thats is so cuteeee......
But I need an excuse...shitshitshit what do I say??
"Oh uhm do you know my sister? I'm looking for her"
"Drista?"
Wow how does he know? Do we actually look alike?
"I've seen her yesterday, so probably she doesn't have practice today" He sounds so adorable
"Oh, I didn't know that" I do, I know when she has practice
He giggles and flashes me a cute smile
I smile back
"Wait is it you that I bumped into yesterday?" He asks
"Yeah haha"
"Oh I forgot to say sorry...so..sorry"
I chuckle and he gives me another smile
"Well you're forgiven" I say and laugh
He laughs and we make eye contact
Now it's just silence
Shall I say it? Shall I? Fine I will
"Uhm well what's you're name, I think I'm gonna be seeing you often here"
"I'm George, what about you?" He says, he seems really polite
"Oh uhm... you can call me Dream"
"Dream?"
"Yup"
"Is that your actual name?"
Oh fuck
"No, but I go by Dream" I say and smile
"Oh alright, well I'm really tired from ice skating so I'm gonna go home"
"Oh, alright"
"Bye Dream"
"But you still have the afternoon practice right?" I spit out without even thinking
He raises one of his eyebrows and looks kinda shocked
And then I realise what I just said...
"K byee" I say and rush out the doors
God this was embarrassing, why did I even mention his afternoon practice?
I get into my car and drive home
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