hopelessly devoted || tommyinnit

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tw: mention of underage drinking

i wake up on saturday morning, the sunlight starting to trickle into my room. i go downstairs to make myself some coffee and check if clay's awake.

"morning sofia," he smiles.

"hi clay, is nick here?"

"BOO!" i squeal and turn around to see nick there.

"you scared me mr hey mamas," i laugh and give him a hug.

"oh yeah says mrs clay did you eat my cake," he mocks me with a high-pitched voice.

"shut up, that was sacred cake," i defend myself.

"yeah yeah whatever. oh by the way, tommyinnit was asking for your discord."

"DON'T GIVE IT TO HIM," Clay yells.

"what? why does he want it?"

nick shrugs and clay glares at me.

"you're both hopeless," i slap both of them and head back up to my room.

i text cara to come over and she replies immediately, telling me to fuck off and that she's on her way.

my best friend is clearly the nicest person ever. note the sarcasm.

"sofia?" clay calls.

"coming!" i yell back, putting my phone away.

"what do you want to eat?"

"whatever we eat, make sure to make some for cara," i tell him making it clear what we eat.

"so pizza?"

"homemade pizza," i correct him.

"are you guys trying to poison me?" nick asks, confused as to why we want homemade pizza.

i change into a pair of blue jeans with a white t-shirt tucked into it, and throw a flannel on top. knowing cara she's going to drag me out the house.

my best friend barges into my room with a smile on her face. she pulls out a bottle of alcohol, i sigh. i tend to forget that she's 18 now.

"just don't tell clay," i sigh in defeat.

she mimes locking her lips and putting the key in her pocket, i laugh.

"food's ready," clay calls.

***

after cara leaves, she leaves me with the alcohol. which we didn't open surprisingly. i decide against drinking it though.

i thought about this morning about a guy named tommyinnit asking for my discord. well if he wants it, he can have it.

"nick!" i go downstairs to where him and clay are sat.

he turns around to look at me.

"give the tommyinnit guy my discord," i state.

"sofia-" clay growls, going into overprotective mode.

"i'm not six years old anymore clay!" i scoff.

"just be careful," he mutters, his features softening.

"yeah okay dad," i roll my eyes and go back to my bedroom.

***

i open my phone and check all my social media's when i see a discord notification.

tommyinnit:
hello woman

sofia:
hello child

i smile remembering all the times clay has called tommyinnit a child.
tommyinnit:
i am not a child bitch

sofia:
pfft sure 🙄

*incoming call from tommyinnit*

i scoff and pick it up. what an idiot.

"i am not a child woman, i'm a big man," he states cockily.

i let out a snort and quickly cover my mouth.

"how old are you then?" he asks, frustration clear in his voice.

"sixteen," i say, shocked at the fact i gave my age out to a completely random guy.

"if i'm a child then you're a child," he laughs.

"oh yeah? when's your birthday?" i say.

"april 7th," he replies back.

"march 10th bitch boy!"

*tommyinnit disconnected*

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authors note: AHH, PLASTIC