Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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"Hey, I was fifteen at the time. f--- no, I was already driving illegally. If I was drunk, it would have been obvious! I mean, senior year? Definitely. But freshman? Hell no-" Dream said with a small, fake smile. He was doing his best to focus on the good memories of high school, and not the bad ones.
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George chuckled, eyes crinkling happily. "Ah, high school-"
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Clay sighed and glanced over at George, deciding to focus on him instead. "Okay, so first you take the keys, and put them in the ignition." Dream held they keys out to George and smiled.
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George suddenly got nervous, hesitantly taking the keys. "Alright," He searched for the ignition before putting it in.
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"Alright, turn them so the engine turns on," Clay instructed. Step by step, he walked George through the steps he took to drive himself.
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George nodded, turning the keys and the engine turned on.
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Clay eventually got them both to where the car was on the road in front of the house. "Okay, now where do you want to go? The beach? A park?"
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"A park," George said, lighting up as much as he could with the anxiety coursing through him.
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"Hmm...okay! There's one not too far from here," Clay said happily. "Only a few blocks away, so it shouldn't be that bad!"
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"Okay, thank God," George said with a sigh.
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Clay chuckled and shifted in his seat. "Alright, so what you have to do now is ease your foot onto the pedal. Really slowly, alright?"
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George nodded, glancing down at his feet and gently placing his foot on the pedal, the car started moving slowly.
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"Hey, there ya go!" Clay said softly. "Just a little more? We're in a neighborhood, so it's okay to go slow. But we've gotta be a little faster than this-"
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George nodded, pressing the pedal a tad harder and the car sped up to a normal speed. And his heart sped up to an abnormal speed.
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Clay gently placed a hand on his friend's shoulder, moving slowly so he wouldn't startle him. "You've got this-" He whispered. "Once we come to the stop sign, slow down a little bit and press the brake."
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