Aaron, the younger sister of Dream, starts streaming due to her brothers request. People give her a lot of hate because "she's only famous from her brother" but she tries to not get down.
Things happen in her live life and her home life, causing im...
All of our phones were buzzing all morning and night as we got notifications from fans leaving ship comments on the picture of Tommy and I holding hands and pinky promising.
"Hey fuckers" I say, walking into the kitchen where Wilbur and Clay are, Tubbo and Tommy are still sleeping
"Hey" Clay goes, "what's up?"
"Not much, when are we leaving for the beach" I ask
"Child, it is 9 in the morning. You stayed up past midnight. How are you ready for the beach?" Wilbur said, groaning; looking half asleep and like he was relying on his tea to not collapse
"You're right. I'll go back to bed" I say and go upstairs to sleep; the lights were still off and Tubbo was snoring on the top bunk while Tommy was in his bed groaning as if he was having a nightmare.
"Hey" I whispered, he didn't wake up though; he only pulled me into his bed cuddling me.
I don't mind; he's been having a rough time sleeping and I want to help any way I can. His love language, platonically, is obviously touch and gifts so when he holds my hand or buys me something he's just reminding me that I'm important to him
The same important Tubbo is
@Tubbo_
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I saw Tubbos post, Tommy and I looked at it together. Now I don't really care, honestly we're cute together. I just don't feel ready to date yet and I can't even tell if this feeling is friendship or something more
Honestly I've still been thinking of Caleb, wanting to text him. I don't know what I did wrong, maybe I changed, maybe he changed. He's still on my mind though. Not in the romantic way he used to be. That's mostly why I've been sleeping with Tommy; he takes my mind off of everything. That's what makes him a good friend.
"Tomathy" I whine
"Yes child?" He asks
"Can we go to the beach now? Like a mini platonic date?" I ask, tilting my head down and looking at him innocently
"Uh- I- yeah, go get ready!" He blushed and smiled
