Put Me In A Movie || DreamNotFound

planning

Have your finally figured it out yet?

Clay was going to go to the UK.

Even if he had to alter their future plans, it was worth it. He wasn't just going to sit there and let his best friend suffer. Especially when he doesn't know what is even going on.

~time skip~

Clay had packed his bags. And had everything sorted out. His flight was going to be in 2 days.

But there was one issue...

He didn't know where George lived

When he searched it up on this monitor; all it showed was 'Brighton'.

"Oh my fucking god"

Something just had to get in his way.

But then he remembered.

Clay dashed to his phone and clicked on George's contact in messages. It wasn't that hard to find since George was the most recent person he has texted. Seeing as he has also been ghosting everyone on social media.

Clay began to scroll and scroll...and scroll. Until he landed on the message.

'123 DeezNuts Street'

BINGO.

Clay would have jumped and hopped around because of the joy he felt right now. But it was also 2am and he didn't want to wake up his cat, Patches, who was peacefully nuzzled into his black blanket with was spread out on his dinosaur printed bedsheets. (childish am i right)

Clay changed into his joggers and took of his shirt because it was soooo fucking hot in Florida.

"When is the weather gonna get colder" Clay complained. But you can't blame him. It was hot. Hotter than George.

His window was so foggy; not because it was  cold but because it was so damn humid in his room.

He placed his phone onto his bedside carefully. And slowly climbed into his bed. Again, trying not to wake up his sleeping ball of fluff and whiskers.

~time skip~

Another day had passed and still no information whatsoever about George. Even if Clay shouldn't be worried, seeing as he was going to the UK in only one day now. But he still could get rid of the feeling that he might be 'too late'.

Clay got out of bed and went to get some cereal. He picked out the rainbow coloured cereal, fruit loops. (fruity cereal for a fruity guy). Yes. Clay had a whole selection of cereal. Crazy right?

As he was taking small scoops of his cereal, he stopped in his tracks.

"Wait, I haven't even thought about how George would even feel about this?" Clay murmured.

"What if he doesn't want to see me? How do I know he is even ready to see me?"

And silly little Clay forgot he hasn't even showed George his face yet. (he is just in a silly goofy mood).

Clay realised that he would also have to get used to the 'British accustoms'.

He walked over to the mirror, stared straight into his own eyes and said, "Innit" and then he burst out into laughter. *insert tire screeching laugh*.

Why the fuck did he just do that.

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off topic but today is my birthday (august 18th) :)))!!
sorry for short chapter though. i was busy recently :(((
happy birthday to me!! :] <333 YAY!