- MCYT Meet Up -

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For context this is all based in real life but l am only including the characters and shipping them as the characters. All of this is fiction and is not meant to offend or be based of the real people. Enjoy!

TW: Self Harm, Gore, Disowning your child, Swearing, Explicit Homophobia, Crying ,Panic Attack and Su1cidal thoughts, almost saying the F slur ( Even if I'm LGBT+ l won't say it as l am against saying the slur). 

l did not put any trigger warning before it happened but I'm sorry for writing such an angsty book, my mental health has not been the best and this is not intended to reflect on my life it was just a short idea that popped into my head. 

George was the first to plan the whole event having so many flights and arrangements it had taken a whole three months as well as the added on steaming, YouTube, hiding everything from their viewers and among other things. Finally he was in a hotel room packing a small bag so he could carry his things while they met at the park. This park was private, not something they had rented, but it was mainly used by the locals of the small village and since they had timed it just right if they met in the early morning they had all booked the room that George was in. It was a whole floor filled with rooms that would be shared by many. 

The brunette had woken that morning around five when the sun was just beginning to hug the earth in a gentle hug. After taking a shower he decided he would have to leave at half five if he was going to get there on time so in twenty minutes. Tidying was not a problem as he was usually a neat person to began with, so in the essence of boredom he decided it would be best if he left now of course after he dried his hair with the hair dryer the hotel supplied. Dressed in dashing clothing he wore one of his favourites a light pastel blue hoodie with a red strip across it apart of his new merch collection, then some boot cut jeans with some grey converse trainers. 

"Perfect" he muttered taking a final glance at the mirror with a small smile that was until his phone began to ring vibrating loudly on his bed. The light blue covers rustled until he finally picked it up as the thing was labelled MUM so in an instant he answered the call. It would be rude not to and knowing that he was meeting up with his friends she would only dial him up if it was an absolute emergency.

"Hi mum" he answered holding the phones to his mouth, his voice was filled with excitement as it was a huge gathering and surely his plans were going to come together, maybe his mother would congratulate him on this achievement. He had mentioned that it was a huge meet up with his close friends arriving from places all around the world but of course not the streaming if his mother found out about that she would freak or have a completely different outlook on her son by how he acted in front of a camera and thousands of people. 

He placed the phone next to his ear "George l can't believe you!" his mother cried in outrage while George's face twisted into confusion "Your father is right next to me and we can not believe you would do this" 

Confusion finally set in as he asked one question "What do you mean?" He had always been the golden child well the one in the neighbourhood since he was a lonely child. The question only sent a tumbling of harassment and pain straight to him which only sent him tumbling to the floor. It was as if his feet crumbled when he heard the rough insults as tears gathered in his eyes. He was never the type to cry to let flood gates open but everything had been so perfect with him waking up, with the bags under his eyes getting smaller and he had made sure to not sleep in. 

However, he could hear his mothers sharp sigh and her taking a breath before she exploded " Honestly l cant believe you we raised you right for society not to be streaming on some app known as w-what even is it twitch!" she paused George could imagine her pressing her hand to her nose and looking in disappointment with forehead wrinkles evident on her face of pure anger. His mother calmed down from her angered shouting a bit but still sounding stern "Now you know your father and l have absolutely no problem with it we even saw you with a few girls on some of those clips but that Dream man from Florida and you kept it a secret from us which makes it even worse."

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