4. he loves me more

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ok so before we start anyone got any tips or advise on what to do with my friend problem like no one talks to me but when they do they dont tell me shit and its starting to really effect me social anxiety anyways back to the story

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i walked around looking for clay but it was like he had left me. i could hear 3 people talking in a room but no one in there sounded like clay. it was like he vanished.

i found myself in front of a tall office like door with 2 silhouettes sitting down, one looked to be on the others lap so i had ignored it till i felt the need to go in.
i looked around before pulling on the handle slowly to not make any noise.

"so babe when will you leave that dumb angel?" a light squeaky masculine voice spoke while a ginger haired fox demons? mouth moved.

"first fundy i am not your boyfriend second i dont love you third i love george more then i will ever love you." clay stated as he pushed the ginger back onto the desk and got up heading my way.
"i know your there george im not dumb i can see you." i poked my headd out just to see clay standing there.

"i- sorry for snooping..." i muttered walking away just seeing anger on the gingers face as clay followed me back up the hall.

"its fine george i was doing some work before well a friend of mine came in, hes convinced we are dating. and i have no clue why i dont like him that much." he stated holding onto my shoulder as i blushed slightly.
"you ok george? your bright red."

"no im fine really..." i stuttered as i walked back into the bedroom.
"i wanted to know where the shower was?" i picked up the clothes clay had left for me.

"just down the hall, it has a baby blue door and a sign on the front." i left the room in a hurry not looking back at clay even though he was the only person that crossed my mind.

blue blue blue i repeated. as i stopped at a light blue door with a small bathroom sign on the front.
i knocked first just in case one of clays roommates were in there but no one responded.
i opened the door and shut it before pushing the lock down and sitting in front of it.

god why did he have to be so hot... I shock my head clearing my last thoughts while turning on the water and putting the clothes on the side and a towel on the back of the door.

i felt the water with my hand like i always do before just in case and got in under the warm water... I was in there for maybe 10 minutes before getting out, having done everything. i noticed he had picked me out some tracksuit bottoms and a black hoodie which was quite large in size against me.

someone started to bang at the door that made me jump. "coming coming jeez." i said unlocking it and looking out.

"george right?" it was the same ginger haired freak that liked clay standing at the door.

"yeah why?" i nodded placing a hand on my phone.
i was shocked to see him but all he did was smile.

"well i have to ask you to stay away from my boyfriend or else!" his voice thundered and echoed in the bathroom as he placed a hand on my shoulder pushing me back.
"he likes me better so stay away." the ginger said before rushing of to clays room were i had been sleeping.

i grabbed the last of my clothes and put them in the washing basket clay had told me to do if i wasnt wearing them again. with that i left the room walking back to clays as the gingers voice as well as clays echoed.

"what did you do fundy?" clay questioned as the handle moved slightly...

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hi so um some year 7 bitch who made her way into are group got slapped today for making fun of the dsmp by one of my friends because she called us all childish for liking it and yeah so umm she got slapped and came to the old group that im in and try to tell us there person who slapped her was feral soo umm yeahh
love yall bye

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