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George passed out shortly after we got home. He showed me around my house but then immediately fell asleep on the couch. He must not have gotten a lot of rest. I'm glad he's not as stressed. I go back into my room after making myself a sandwich and look around. I haven't gotten a lot of time to look at my stuff. Let's check this out.

My room was decent size, My bed directly in front of the door, across from it was my desk with three Pc's resting, all except one of them was off, Discord was opened. The gaming chair was toppled over and the headphones were thrown down, as if they were ripped out of the computer. That must have been where I passed out...

I Look around some more, a T.V. rest on the wall, another desk used for who knows what, and a door into a closet. I look at the walls, the only thing covering them is the T.V. a few posters, a cork board with fanart and notes from fans, and the flag.

The Bisexual flag.... How could I forget!? It's so embarrassing, I must've kept it a secret for a reason.

I walk to my desk and put the chair sitting upright when something from the corner of my eye catches my attention. It's in my closet, the door barely open to let me see it. I open the door all the way and am greeted by some clothes, shoes and my guitar along with a music stand and bag.

I pick up the guitar and walk over and sit on my bed. I hover my hand over it, adjusting it to strum. I take a deep breath. Please, just remember correctly...

"CLAYYYYYYYY?!?" I hear Georges footsteps up the stairs and by my door. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

"Clay are you there?!" He sounded a little worried, I set the Guitar down and open the door.

"Yeah, Yeah, What's wrong?" I'm startled by his sudden worry but once he sees me he calms down.

"Oh, I was just worried, I fell asleep and you still don't know this place too great..." He sighed in relief and looked over at my guitar resting on the bed. "Have you played yet?" He looks up at me with a bit of a happier expression.

"W-well I haven't tried it yet. It's probably out of tune anyways." we remain in silence for a while before I get an idea. "You wanna go get something to eat? I looked around and there was literally nothing to eat. I guess I wasn't too good at keeping up with food and all."

"Yeah! What do you wanna eat?" He smiles and reaches into his pocket, pulling out his car keys.

"I... don't know. What's your favorite food?" He laughs.

"We both really liked seafood, everytime I would come over you took me out to this one seafood place downtown." He makes his way down the stairs, I follow behind. "You used to love their catfish. C'mon, let's go!" We make our way into the car and pull out of the drive way.

"Alright, it's like 20 minutes away so do you mind if I play some music?" He asks.

"Yeah sure! This isn't my car anyways so I don't care." I lean back.

"Pft, yeah it is." He smiles and plugs in the aux cord.

"What? This is mine?" I look around and it makes more sense, the stickers on the back, the decor on the inside. It's all stuff I would probably like, there's even a creeper plushie in the cup holder.

"Yup!" He plays music off his spotify and we make our way downtown.

I wonder what kind of music I like? Do I have Spotify? I probably do. I pull out my phone and look at my apps. Spotify, there it is.

I open the app and am greeted with a log in. Crap, I don't remember it.

I think for a moment. How could I get my password and email back? NOTES!

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