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Wrong

THIS CHAPTER HAS VERY SENSITIVE AND SERIOUS TOPICS IN IT! AT NO POINT DURING THESE PARTS SHOULD IT BE FUNNY! DO NOT MAKE ANY JOKES BECAUSE IT IS VERY DISRESPECTFUL!!!!!!

(George)

It's been about three months since he met Erika.

And he messed up.

She's been stealing his money to go out with friends but when he confronts her about it, she denies it.

When Erika isn't stealing the money, she demands it.

Not to mention, she took George's virginity. It was forced. Said if he didn't, she would tell all his fans he's abusive to her.

He remembered the time.

She was grabbing him, hitting him, demanding everything.

George had tears in his eyes as he tried to get her to stop. 

It felt so wrong.

Being touched like that.

Being forced.

Wanting it to end so quickly.

She was taking something that wasn't hers to take.

Right after Erika was done, she grabbed some of George's money and left.

He laid there sobbing and screaming until nothing came out.

Pain a fiery filled his body with each cry.

It hurt so bad.

He felt used.

He felt disgusting.

It's something George will never forget.

He also remembers introducing her to the people.

They freaked out and if anything, the hate got worse.

People told him he was a terrible person for doing this to Dream.

Saying 'Oh that's why Dreams been acting weird'

And it was true.

Ever since George saw her on the ground that day, he's been quiet.

No.

He's been hurt.

Maybe Dream was scared he would lose George.

Or maybe there was something more.

Something everyone else saw that George didn't.

And he wished so hard that he could ask Dream for the truth but knew he would have to keep his questions hidden.

As the days go on they get slower and what George doesn't want to happen does.

His feelings for Dream grow.

"Hey, I'm heading out" Erika said grabbing some money out of George's wallet and heading out the door.
"K" George said sighing. He got up to make food but the doorbell rang.

He walked over and opened it to see who it was.

The man on the other side held a binder and was in a suit.

Weird.

"Hello" George greeted looking around for any signs of who this person was.
"Hello, I am Robert. Are you the owner of this home? George Davidson?"
"Yes that's me"
"Right. I'm sorry to say that you're being evicted."

George's heart dropped to his stomach.

"W- what do you mean" George stuttered
"You haven't paid the bills for three months"
"Yes, I have. I've put them in the mailbox every month."
"They have not been received, sir. You have three days to move out. If you're not, everything in the house will be thrown out." He said before turning and walking away.

George stared at the ground wondering if Erika was stealing his money from the mailbox. He's for sure paid it every month and it was being received until Erika came into his life.

George was completely shocked.

Where was he gonna go? Who was he gonna stay with?

He pulled out his phone to call Dream.

"Hello?" a voice asked answering the phone.
"Hey- uh- Dream?"
"Yep that me" Dream said chuckling a little
"I- It's a long story- but I" George sighed. He felt like a disappointment since he couldn't even pay his bills.

What will Dream think? Should he even tell him?

But Dream was his only option for a house.

"You ok?" Dream asked interrupting the silence.
"Yea- sorry- yea- um" George took a breathe "I was evicted"

Dream paused.

"Wait what???? How??" He quickly asked.
"I- listen I don't know. Can I stay at your place?"
"Yea of course. I just-"
"I- it was Erika Dream. She took the money from the mailbox"
"THA-"

A voice behind George interrupted them.

"Uh, bullshit!" She yelled walking towards him.
"Erika- please I can explain" George said shaking.
"Give me the phone"
"Why?!"
"HANG UP!"
"NO ERIKA!" George yelled as Erika took the phone, trying desperately to get it back from her. But, she hung up.

"It's just a little bit of money" she smirked
"How DARE YOU! THIS WAS MY HOUSE!"
"And that was my money"
"NO IT WASN'T! I WORKED HARD FOR THAT!"

George's phone rang in distance.

"Right. You sit and game all day."
"Maybe it's like that for some people but not me. I have to edit my own videos, manage my own accounts, and it doesn't help I have social anxiety!"
"That shits a lie!"
"No it-"
"And you should have enough money to pay for a house" she said laughing.

George sighed.

"Erika you take about 10,000 dollars a WEEK"
"Do more work then"
"Listen I'm done with you. I-"

She grabbed George's face and tilted it upwards.

"Now listen you broke ass. If you break up with me or tell Clay ANYTHING, you'll never see him again" She grinned.
"What do you mean" George asked
"Let's hope you don't find out" Erika smiled before walking away.

George let out a shaky breath.

"Oh and also," Erika continued "stop eating so much. Your too fat and people can tell."

Then she walked out the door.

George quickly ran over to his phone that was still constantly ringing.

"H-"
"I'm coming over" Dream said before hanging up.

George sighed.

He didn't know how much longer he could keep this up.

It was painful and affected him every day.

What did he do wrong?

Where did he go wrong?

Why didn't he realize that night at the bar when she left leaving him with the bill, that it wasn't normal?

What even kind of told him that was ok?

And then the thoughts of what she said hit him.

'Am I really fat?' George thought looking down at his stomach.
'What if Dream notices?'
'What if he also thinks I'm a fat ass?'
'What he thinks I'm gross and eats too much?'

George ran upstairs to put on a sweater.

'Hopefully, Dream won't notice'

George once again couldn't help but let tears form in his eyes as he looked in a mirror.

"I'm so fat"

"I'm so fucking fat!"

Words from the author - I'm really sorry for this chapter. It had some really sensitive topics in it. I hope everyone has a good day!