Chapter 4 - Unexpected Turn

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CW: ABUSE 

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George: Hi, it's George! | Sent 9:32 am.

Dream/Clay: hi nice to text you lol | Received 9:41 am.

George: You too | Sent 9:43 am.

Dream/Clay: hey, do you wanna hang tmr at your coffee shop? | Received 9:50 am.

George: Sure! What time? | Sent 10:01 am.

Dream/Clay: 6 pm tmr work? it's when I get off work | Received 10:06 am.

George: See you then Clay! |Sent 10:07 am.

Dream/Clay: i go by Dream btw | Received 10:10 am.

George: oh okay |Sent 10:43 am.

*THE NEXT DAY*(Dream POV) 

I woke up to my alarm going off at 9 am, Patches was right next to me purring still sound asleep. (YES HE TOOK HER OUTTA THE CAR LMAOOO) I couldn't believe George said yes to our 'date', as I would put it. I felt like I caught feelings too fast, I only met him two days ago but I just couldn't stop thinking about him. I wanted him, but you're straight Clay. 

"You love women, not men," I told myself. 

I think I'll visit my parents today and tell them about my new house, hopefully taking my mind off George. I hope dad is proud of me for finally taking care of myself, I mean I'm just a burden to him anyway. I pull my phone out of my grey Florida gators sweatpants, clicking on the contact named mom. 

"Hello, mom?" I say as she picks up,

"Drista shh it's your brother, hi Clay!" she says shushing Drista whos constantly asking who it is,

"I was wondering if you wanted me to come over today so I can tell you about the new house?" I asked hoping she would say yes,

"Of course baby! You can come by anytime you want, plus I miss you and I know your sister does too." I can feel the smile on her face,

"NO I DON'T" I hear Drista yell in the background,

"Okay I'll be over in 30." My voise dips as I  hang up the phone,

Okay, I have to pick out a presentable outfit because my dads going to see me. I open the door to my closet, I have a walk-in closet. I look at all my clothes pulling out my iconic green smiley face hoodie, "dad might get mad at me for showing my YouTube progress..."  it'll be fine. I head downstairs into my new kitchen that still has boxes on the ground filled with stuff, I grab my keys off the counter top locking my door as I head out. I look over to George's house seeing him through his kitchen window jamming out to a song 

~~ LATE NIGHTS IN THE MIDDLE OF JUNE~~

~~HEATWAVES BEEN FAKING ME OUT~~

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