Chapt.2

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Wilburs POV

Another day as an outcast.It's boring and it's not what my parents would have wanted. I suppose i best get ready.
I opened up my glasses case and placed them on my face, I grab my clothes and get dressed. Jesus i need to shave.
As a 24 year old man i think i should start dating, my last relationship was Sally and well. I should message Eret though..Check in on Fundy. I don't want to be absent from his life but im an outcast, a rogue.

—-On the phone—-
"Eret, how are you?"
"I'm a bit iffy Will, How about-"
"Daddy!"
"Hi Fundy! how is Dads little guy doing?"
"Good, Papa Eret is making jelly!"
{Papa Eret?..}
.....
"Will?"
"Oh sorry Eret. What's going on? You're never really iffy."
"Me and Quackity broke up. It was for the best though."
"Oh shit- I'm sorry man. Are you going to Niki's party though? There's gonna be booze~"
"I'm not sure..Probably not. You really shouldn't either. Imagine what they will think when the Ex-president gets absolutely hammered."
"They'll praise me."
"uh huh."
"We'll i best get going Eret. Tell Fundy i love him. I'll come visit soon!"
"Will do. Bye!"
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Day of Nikis Party
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"NIKI!"
The room fell silent.
"Will?-"
"I may be an outcast but i would never miss your party."
"Uh Thanks?"
I looked around. Quackity was in the booze corner. Thank god Eret wasn't here he would break down.
"Will? You ok?"
"Hm? Oh yeah. Now where's the booze?"

After a few hours the party was in full swing, most where hammered, A few stayed sober.

"Wilbur~.."
"Ducky!~ I missed you.."
"I missed you to Wilby.."

It was all a blur the next morning but one things for sure. Wilbur wasn't in pogtopia.
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A/N:
MWAAHAHGHAHA ANYWAY IM SORRY ANOUT THIS BEING ALL OVER THE PLACE AND THE WORDING NOT BEING RIGHT BUT YK 🧍‍♂️

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