hyper realism,, dream

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saturday, 19th of december 2020

the days went on and clay hasn't heard much from kate. she made a tweet the day after her birthday that she'll be less active than usual cuz of personal things. he was privately informed that it was just university clapping her cheeks and family stuff.

he was starting to miss their daily chats and just her making him laugh. her bullying was something he grew a love-hate relationship with. sometimes he wanted to strangle her for the blackmail screenshots and other times he laughed alongside her at them.

staring trough the window he was left with his thought as patches laid on his chest. he had feelings for the girl, that was clear. its just what was he gonna do about them... long distance could be manageable but also not something he was looking forward to.

clays love language was mostly physical touch, and not being able to hold or look someone face to face was a huge obstacle for the phatty caked kettle.

wanting to cry out of frustration he decided to message a person who he was friends with, but also knew kate on a personal level.

wilbur.

now, wilbur had a massive issue. it was bigger than calys ass AND ego combined.

his best friend, aka niki is in love with kate, and his good friend dream, was on a steady path to being in love with kate. the tall man wanted to jump off a building because he was consulting two people on one problem and one of the two is gonna get hurt. or maybe both if someone else comes in and swoops kate off her feet.

he decided fo be true to both and not play favorites, just advising them fo be true to their hearts and not be scared of their feelings. kate was an amazing person and he could see why two of his friends caught feelings for her. he just wished he was kept out the loop.

groaning, he dropped his phone down on the bed after sharing his farewells with dream. this wasnt gonna end well..

see what kate told clay wasn't the entire truth. she wanted to sort her feelings on her own as well. her mothers and she planned a few weeks prior that she'd visit brighton and see them and her youngest brother.

as she and nicolette packed her bags for tomorrows flight in a silence, other than wilburs music playing in the background, her ginger friend decided to speak.

"y'know.. you should talk with your moms.." she said in a more dismissive tone trying to lighten the situation.

"what do you mean?" kate stopped folding her clothing and looked at nicolette.

"about your feelings.. your fears of them.. joanna and xienna have been there for every heartbreak you had and have waaaay more knowledge on it. is it such a bad idea to speak to them about it?" she argued sympathetically looking at her emotionally exhausted friend.

katrina stopped and thought for a few moments. her moms weren't really her moms but that mom friend. she never had an issue talking to them about anything. opening and closing her mouth for a few seconds she nodded. the lesbian immediately brightened and gave the bisexual a tight hug.

"im sure they'll be more than happy to help"

sunday, 20th december 2020