A misclick

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//OH MY GOD this part took me a lot to write, I'm not even kidding. It's 1730 ish words, and it may be a bit confusing, as it ends on a cliffhanger. Anyhow, everything will be explained in the next chapter, so don't worry. I promise, it's not happening too fast. There's a whole plot ahead, and this one chapter is just a small part of it. You will see, everything I did here I did for a reason. So please bare with me, and wait to discover the reasons behind every action. Also please let me know if you enjoy it! Any criticism is well encountered! Enjoy it <3//

Two weeks pass by. You started forgetting about the Dream situation, accepting the fact that this is all that will ever happen between you two, and it's over already. You focus all your attention on you streams and viewers, while they keep growing with a shocking speed, almost doubling every day, to the point where it peaked around 1000. More and more subscribers join you each day, making you the happiest you've ever been in the past months, and you're ready to take advantage of this.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, Clay starts to focus on his girlfriend, convincing himself that he's head over heels for her, even though, in a very very deep and hidden corner of his mind, the thought of you burns him slowly, sometimes without even him acknowledging that. He's been having an idea for some time now, and can't decide if he should do it, or if it would just worsen the situation.

---DREAM'S POV---

I'm at my desk, once again drowning in the ocean of my own thoughts. I feel like I'm losing control over myself. I don't know what in the world is wrong with me. I have this amazing girlfriend, with red silky hair, deep blue eyes...she's stunning. Sheila is an amazing woman. Yet, a 19 year old British girl, with a bush of curly hair is taking over my mind. I don't like her. Of course I don't. She just sits there, in my subconscious, and doesn't let me live my life. I blocked her on Twitter, didn't even get close to her Twitch, and she still owns my thoughts. 

I don't even know what to do anymore. Maybe I should ask for advice. But who? Obviously, I can't talk to Sheila about this.  It would destroy her. I think I have an idea. I open my Discord, and call Nick (Sapnap). After half a ring, he picks up.

'AYYYYY how's it going florida man?' I smile to myself. He radiates such a happy vibe, you can't not love him. 'Hi, Nick! It's going fine...uh...I guess.' He hesitates to respond for a a good 30 seconds, long enough to make me check whether our call is still going. 'Clay? Are you okay? You sound tired and low-key stressed, dude.' I let out a heavy sigh. So it's that obvious. 'No, dude. I'm not okay. Far from it. I feel like I'm losing control over myself.' 'Clay. What's going on?' I take a pause. Where do I even begin? I guess I start off by the very first thing. 

'So...like two and a half weeks ago, I was on Twitter, right? I was just scrolling through my timeline, and a small streamer's tweet pops up in there, right under one of George's. I meant to like his, but I misclicked and I liked hers.' He interrupts me. "Woah woah woah hold up. Hers? It was a girl?' I cackle a little bit. Sapnap and women interaction, am I right? 'Yeah, dude. She's a girl. I think her name was Y/nTheEgg. Anyways. So I go and check her account, to see if I can just unlike it or her fans have already noticed. And then, the fact that she was pretty hits me. Like really pretty. She had this curly hair that was all over the place and her eyes were somehow... glowing. I realized that it would be weird if people would see my like. So I went over and Dm-ed her, telling that it was a misclick and I didn't mean to that.'

Sapnap interrupts me again with a wheeze, leaving me confused. 'DUDE YOU DID WHAT?' I don't even let him go on. 'I know. Now shut up and let me finish. She seemed kinda upset by what I did, and knowing that she was also one of my fans, I started feeling bad. So the next day, I went on her stream and donated 30 bucks, to redeem myself, and later that night I DM'ed her again to apologize correctly.'