The next day I wake up to the sound of my phone buzzing. I groan and pick up my phone. "ISABELLA! WHAT ON EARTH WERE YOU THINKING LAST NIGHT?" Will's voice shouts through the phone.
"What are you on about?" I ask, rubbing my eye with my free hand.
"CLAY LITERALLY COVERED YOUR NECK IN HICKEYS AND YOU DECIDE TO AGREE TO A DATE WITH ANOTHER GUY ON STREAM?" He continues shouting.
"Will, I'm not actually going to go on the date." I say, ignoring the hickey remark, "You're being dramatic."
"Well, for your sake, I hope Clay knows you weren't being serious." He says sternly.
"We literally called last night, it's fine." I say, sitting up in my bed.
"If you say so." Will says, "Just check Twitter."
"Okay?" I say confused.
"See you later Bella." He says and hangs up.
I stretch and decide that Will is probably being dramatic, so I get up and go take a shower. After I take a nice long shower, I brush my teeth and dry my hair. I decide to do my make-up for once and curl my hair. Then I put on a cute little outfit and head downstairs to make some breakfast. Pancakes seemed like the best option, so I take all the ingredients and make them from scratch. After I finish making them, I take my plate into the living room and decide to finally take a look at Twitter.
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@ MattCatt
| Can't wait for our irl date @ Day xoxo
50,000 likes 35,000 comments 20,000 retweets
@dreamwastaken
| really asking for a miracle at 9 am :/
75,000 likes 50,000 comments 40,000 retweets
@ MattCatt
| check my latest vod pillock
30,000 likes 10,000 comments 5,000 retweets
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Then I see that Clay messaged me and I pray that he didn't take what I said seriously.
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Clay <3
uhh Bella?
r u being serious
why didnt u tell me u liked him ?
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Fuck. Shit. Fuck. This is bad. This is really bad.
I immediately call Clay, preparing for yet another argument.
"Hello?" Clay answers.
"Hi. Umm, just so you know I'm not going to meet with Matt." I say, fiddling with my pancakes using my fork.
"No, no it's fine Bella. You can date whoever you want." He says. Will was right, I fucked up.
"Clay, don't be like that. The on-" I begin explaining.
"Bella, you don't need to explain yourself to me. I'm not your boyfriend. All I did was leave a few hickeys, nothing serious."
Hearing him say that hurt. Those 3 days that I spent with him were the biggest eye-opener about my feelings for him, and he's just said that it didn't mean anything so easily.
"Oh. Okay then." I say monotonously.
"I need to go Bella." He says and hangs up.
I purse my lips and immediately lose my appetite so I take my plate back into the kitchen. I set it down and look outside the window, watching the birds fly around, making different shapes in the air.
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Princess | Dream
Fanfiction"Unnecessarily dramatic as usual." He comments. "I'm not being dramatic!" "Tell it to the judge." Silence falls as I search my brain for a witty comeback. "That's a dumb saying." I say. That was lame. Dream laughs. "Couldn't think of anything better...
