hey little girl // dnf // tw

-Chapter 5-

hope you know that this is your fault.

-georges pov-

after sitting on the floor, shaking, crying, and processing what had happened, i finally got up and went into the room.

i grabbed my phone, dialed clay, and headed back to the living room to clean the glass. i started pacing waiting for him to pick up.

he finally did.

"hey george, what did he-"

"come now please"

silence. i began to pick up glass and throw it away.

"w-what? right now? why? he said yes?"

"n-no, he- i- he was mad but he left. please come"

"whats happening? what happened? w-what... whats that noise what are you doing right now?"

"im picking up glass he-"

"GLASS? what, did he drop it"

"he was drunk, he got mad he-.... he-"

"George..."

"he threw it at me"

"WHAT?! are you okay"

"n-no... yes i think i dont k-"

"I'll be there tomorrow. did it hit you?"

"no i dodged it. i- how? you dont have to so quickly, i said that because i was scared."

"yeah anyone would be george. but i'm coming i found a flight"

"oh- okay."

"george i got to go. i'm going to the airport tonight, i'm packing right now"

"clay yo-"

he left. i felt a little relieved though. and a little excited to meet him.

i checked my phone. i realized that i also had missed messages and calls from sap- nick.

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snapmap :)
morning. dream wants to film today,
you down?

bruh its 11 wake up loser

dreams worried, you should call him

i heard you might be meeting up! thats
so cool but where am i in this plan >:(

are you okay? dream just said he's going to your house immediately???

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i dialed sapnap. he picked up since he had just texted me.

"hey dude you good"

"yes i think"

"why is dream coming?"

"i- my boyfriend and i got into a fight and theres a dent in the wall now and dream is scared and i don't know what to do when we meet and i feel ba-"

"hey, calm down man. it'll be fine. are you okay though? what did your boyfriend do?"

"he- he threw a bottle."

"...at you?"

"yeah-"

"oh hell no he didn't"

"he did. can you come to-"

"yeah i'm coming. glad you asked though i was coming anyways"

"oh- okay"

"it might not be for a couple days though"

"thats okay, clays coming tomorrow"

"okay see ya"

he hung up. you could tell he was angry as shit.

although they made me feel better, i was tired. i decided to just sleep until dream was here.

i layed down in bed. i got a notification from dream.

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clay <3
flights booked

leaving for the airport in 20. i
should make it there by 2pm tomorrow.

you
oh okay thank you so much

you don't understand

that was really fast.

till im there please rest. hopefully
he doesn't come back. im sorry i didnt
know what he was doing before.

did he? does he usually do stuff
like this? he'll be sorry

ordered a pizza to your house.
please eat. i know you havent and i
know its on purpose recently.

okay i will

i mean it george. i love you. ill
text you when im on the plane.

ok thank you
seen

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i felt bad at how much he rushed. but i'm so grateful. i put my phone and got up. i locked the front door, although james- i hate that name. HE still has the key.

wait.

i checked the key rack. he didn't take his house keys, just the car keys. why were they seperate? they were there though.

i walked back to bed and layed there for a little, calming myself down, until eventually i fell asleep.

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