Dream/Clay

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I stayed up all night thinking of him. He won't get out of my damn mind. I just decided to text Nick. I'm hoping he can help...

🖤Nick🖤

Me- Yo Nick

🖤Nick🖤- Yea Clay what's up?

Me- I need help...

🖤Nick🖤- With?

Me- I can't get George out of my head!

🖤Nick🖤- Text Karl he might be able to help more

Me- uhhh ok

💜Karl💜

Me- yo Karl

💜Karl💜- Whats up Clay?

Me- I need help

💜Karl💜- With?

Me- I can't get George out of my head

💜Karl💜- AWE YOUR IN LOVE!!!

Me- maybe...

💜Karl💜- AWE!

Me- shhhhhhhhhhhh

Well that was odd...

I just need to sleep. Just lay down and sleep Clay. Wait maybe Drista could help. Wait. She's fourteen. Oh well I'm desperate. I get out of my bed and head to Drista's room. I knock on the door and seconds later she pulls the door open and drags me in. "Ow Drista what the hell!" I shout. "Your in love with George!!!" She cheers. "Huh h-how?" I question. "Tommy found out and told me" She admits. "Damnit Tommy!" I curse. "You can tell him on stream tommorw!" Drista smiles. "But-" I started. "No buts" She says pushing me out of her room. I slowly make my way back to my room then lay down and end up falling asleep still thinking of George.

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