Waiting on him?~dreamnotfound

-Dream Pov-

"He texted you back?" Morgan asks over the phone. Last night after I dropped her off, I decided to text George. I didn't want to seem desperate, but I also didn't want to make it look like I wasn't going to text him. Morgan woke me up this morning by trying to FaceTime me, eager to hear about what went on last night.

"Well yeah...he was the one to write his number down, so i'd hope so" I say sarcastically, placing my phone on a bathroom counter as I grab my toothbrush.

"Oh shut up," I can practically hear her roll her eyes. "So, how'd it go? I need all the details."

"It went well, we barely even talked" I muffled while trying to keep the toothpaste in my mouth. "He flirted a bit...I'm starting to think he flirts with everyone though."

"He didn't flirt with me!" Morgan complains. Although I can't see her face, I just know she's pouting.

" 'Cause he just got lost in my beauty, Morgan" I flip my non-existent long hair, making her laugh.

"Yeah okay, whatever floats your boat" She manages to say through her laughter.

"I'm just afraid to see him again, I don't want to come off as clingy" I rinse my toothbrush off, placing it back in its holder.

"How about you guys talk for awhile, and then maybe next week me and you can go back to the restaurant." She suggests. I think for a moment, before nodding my head.

Morgan says she needed to hang up, she's going to the mall today with her friends. I let her go, placing my phone on the bed.

It's a Saturday afternoon, Dream. Think of something to do.

I hear a ping noise from my phone, so I lean over and grab it again.

1 new message from "George🌹"

George🌹
What are you doing today?
12:45 pm
Delivered

Dream
Literally nothing
why?
12:46 pm
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George🌹
I don't have a shift today
Wanna have lunch?
It can be somewhere else then my work :)

Dream
You pick, i'll pick you up?
What time is good for you?

George🌹
1:30?
Here's my address ;)
xxx xxxxxxx

Dream
Okay! See you in a half an hour :)
12:49 pm
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I shut my phone off, tossing it back on my bed. Only 30 minutes to get ready? Oh shit-

I run over to my closet, looking for at least something decent to wear. I find some light washed jeans with tears in the knees, and a black plain hoodie. Good enough.

Throwing on the outfit, I run my hands through my hair to make sure it's not sticking up everywhere. Looking in the mirror, I decided it's decent enough.

Taking my phone off my bed again, I place it in my hoodie pocket and make my way downstairs to wait.
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1:15 pm shines on my alarm clock, meaning it's time to go. George doesn't live that far away, so 15 minutes should be enough. I don't want to get there too early, but i'd rather be early then late.

I check my pockets, making sure I have my phone, wallet, and keys before opening my front door of my apartment and heading down to the driveway.

Turning on the car, I shoot George a quick text just to let him know i'm on my way before shutting off my phone and driving down the road.

Arriving at his house, I pull over on the side curb to wait. He texted me awhile back saying he's already ready, so I decided it's best to just wait.

I was about to send him a text to let him know i'm here, when I watch him open the front door and step out, waving to me. My mouth drops at the sight in-front of me.

George is wearing a light blue cropped hoodie, showing off his pale, smooth stomach. His light washed jeans hug his thighs, the rips showing off his glowing skin. White framed sunglasses rest on top of his fluffy hair. And to pull it all together, his black low top Van's are decorated with blue and white beads on the laces. He looks absolutely breathtaking.

"Hi!" He beams, opening the passenger seat. He smiles at me, bucking himself in.

"Hey George," I finally take a breath, collecting myself. "You look amazing." I say, watching his face turn a soft shade of pink.

"You look pretty hot yourself, Dreamie." He winks at me, followed by a giggle.

Why is he so good at this stuff-

"So," I shift the car into drive, pulling off of the curb. "Where do you want to go eat?"

"Anywhere is good for me, I did hear of a new restaurant down the road though." He suggested, turning on the radio.

"What's it called?" I take a left, driving down Main street.

"Um...I think it's called Nandos, here i'll look for the address." He pulls out his phone, typing in the name. An address comes up, only fifteen minutes away.

I nod, coming to a stop at the red light. As we wait, I hand him my phone that's opening in Spotify. He looks at me, confused.

"Choose a song, dummy" I laugh, watching him playfully roll his eyes as he grabs the phone. He scrolls through as the light turns green, and I start to drive again.

After a few minutes, a song starts to play through the aux cord.

Sweater Weather- The Neighborhood

George starts to sing along to the lyrics, making hand movements as well. I laugh, getting distracted from the road as he keeps goofing off.

The rest of the car ride was filled with laughter and music, each time George sang along while I just watched with awe.

He really is perfect.

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