IN WHICH childhood best friends find themselves drifting apart from an agreement they made when they were teens that they had brought until they became adults.
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IN WHICH georgenotfound is in a whole lot of mess with his best friend, daisy florence...
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I don't like dare or dare with @TubboTWO
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Tubbo // TubboTWO
But you invented dare or dare!
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gabi // itsgabi
she just doesn't like it when she has to do the dares
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flower // flowerdaisy
don't you expose me like that
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gabi // itsgabi
oops
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Usern65
A friendship like gabi and daisy's please
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Usern67
I would love to see more of daisy and gogy actually
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Usern09
TRUE!
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Daisy walked in Tubbo's kitchen where she grabbed a napkin and dampened it a bit before turning to the window where she can slightly see herself.
She sighed as she tried to wipe off the lipstick from her face. The back door then opened making her turn.
There walking in the kitchen was George. She hummed and turned back to the window and continued to wipe the cat whiskers off her cheeks.
George sighed and walked to her. Gently grabbing her arm but she moved away. "Daisy." he said. "What?" she asked looking at him.
"Let me help you." he said as he sent her a look. "I don't need your help George." She muttered as she frowned. "Stop pushing me away." He said.
Daisy looked at him, "I do not push you away." She said. He raised an eyebrow at her and she sighed. She shook her head, "You're the one that has been MIA George." She muttered.
He frowned and sighed, grabbing the napkin and wiping her nose gently. "I'm sorry." He said. She hummed and looked at the floor, "I just- Heather." He said.
Her heart sunk and she bit her lip. She just nodded, "Okay." she said. "Are you mad at me?" he asked worriedly.
It didn't matter what they fight about, Daisy and George would come back to each other but this time they were slowly drifting apart and they both hated it. But they just didn't know what to do.
Daisy sighed, "I could never be mad at you George." She whispered as she grabbed the napkin to finish off the smudges on her face.
George watched her with a frown, "I missed you Dais." He said. She chuckled, "I know. Gabi tells me." she said as she looked at him.
He scoffed, "Gabi doesn't tell me anything." He muttered. Daisy raised an eyebrow at him, "You're busy." She reminded him.
His face fell but Daisy sent him a smile, she patted his cheek, "Don't worry Georgie, as long as she makes you happy, we're all fine with it." she said as she quickly looked away.
She tried to hide it really. But George saw it, he frowned. It was clear that Daisy didn't like Heather at all.
He had seen her reaction over and over again ever since college. The way she looked away, bit her lip and winced. He run his hand through his hair, "You don't like her." he said.
Daisy looked back at him and sighed. She shrugged and pursed her lips, "I don't know her. I can't unlike her if I don't." she said.
"You could meet her-" "She doesn't want to. Remember?" she asked. George grimaced when Heather through a fit when she caught George talking to Daisy and Gabi.
She smiled sadly, "Don't worry. I don't have a say in anything anymore right?" she asked and walked out the kitchen.
George was left there dumbfounded. He sighed and shook his head. He missed Daisy like she was the sun at night. It just wasn't the same without his stubborn best friend.
