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If you don't like karlnotfound then don't read this😆🖐
Its not that hard.
If you comment "i lIkE dReamNotfOunD bUt tHis iS gOod" ill hurt the think you love most😋

Ages lol:
Karl - 18
George - 19
Sapnap - 16
Dream - 19

-Imagine being an only child and also the least favorite. That's where I step into place-

- Karl's pov -

I woke up to the sound of screaming. Not a torturing screaming; arguing. I knew it was my mom fighting someone on the phone.

I got up and started getting ready, changing clothes, getting my shoes on, getting my bag, etc.

I walked downstairs and avoided my mom's vision.

I went on my way to go to school and hopefully get away from my mom and most of reality.

I walked over to the bus stop dreading most of reality and the none existent arguments I would be forced to hear and or sit through or haunting thoughts that attempt to cause an affect-

oh hey lol the bus is here

I got on and sat in a seat; minding my own business.

I felt the seat shift and warmth next to me.

I looked over and saw George. I smiled and admired him for a moment or two.

"Hello there." I said in an attempt to get George's attention.

He shifted his head to look at me. "Hi Karl." He said as he rested his head on my shoulder. I felt some sort of fuzziness fill up my body, changing the temperature of the cold air surrounding everyone.

"Is Dream still not giving you attention?" I asked George as to reason with his behavior. "Of course he isn't," George said with a frown. "I'm not his main priorities. He has better things to do." George sighed.

"You can't continue letting him treat you as if you were every other person, you're his boyfriend after all." I said noting I wasn't happy with it.

(For context dream and George are dating but dream couldn't care less for George)

"I'm not letting him," George moved his head to my chest and sighed. "He just keeps getting away with it."

I sighed. George needed to stop letting dream walk all over him. I told him plenty of times he just never seemed to put it into action.

"You can't use me as a way to get someone to give you even the slightest touch." I said trying to make a mental note to stop letting him use me as his way of touch.

"Tell Dream that then." George said sleepily. I closed my eyes to give myself a moment to figure things out without added stress.

"You need to talk to him. Not me."

"I'll think about it."

"you promise you'll at least do it soon?" George nodded slowly.

I sat wondering to myself. George and Dream had seemed like the most perfect couple.

Then again it could be just as what people trick themselves into seeing.

(I wanted to write clay but I can't make myself write it because my name is clayton😜)

My mom reminded me of how people view George and Dream's relationship.

Seems perfect but an actual version of nightmares on earth.

People often ask me, 'how are you your moms least favorite only child?' And I don't blame them. It doesn't make sense but it does.

Its the situation I'm in that's all.

One time I wanted to crash my car into a light pole just to tell people I did it for them to hug me tighter than regular and hate the thought of losing me.

I know its considered selfish and the thoughts are harmful.

So what if I'm only doing it for attention?

Would that really be so bad?

I'm not gonna do anything ill just think about it a lot.

I promise I'm not a danger to myself or others; I know its how it seems but I swear I'm not.

I just wanna feel different from how I currently feel.

FINALLY POSTED THE CHAPTER AFTER DAY DREAMING ABT IT IN SCHOOL

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