Rain | DreamSMP | Tommy Angst

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I was waiting alone outside the school, waiting for Tubbo. That's until I received a call; "Yo! What's up Tubs' where are 'ya? It's been 30 minutes." I can hear him laughing a little, then I heard a "Ranboo stop!" So he was with Ranboo. Again. "Tommy, listen. I'm really sorry. I am! But Ranboo had no one to walk with—"

"So you fucking left me alone with no one to walk with!" I shouted angrily at him, before he could apologize again I hung up. I couldn't deal with his shit today, I had to go home to another shitty household. I tightened my hand on my backpack strap, then started to walk.

When I reached my neighborhood I saw a moving truck, and the house that hasn't been bought in a while was finally owned again. I saw a boy that looked my age sitting down in the front yard of the house, on his phone. I walked towards him, what? I needed friends. "Hiya! My names Tommy." I smiled.

I sat down next to him, he just groaned. "What do you want." The slightly taller demanded.. wow. I don't take demands, especially from bitches. "I don't really have friends, I'm guessing you don't either?" He knew where this was going.. I can tell because he lifted his head a tad. "Purpled."

"What?"

"My name's Purpled." Purpled? That's an oddly nice name.. imagine if his favorite color was yellow or something. I can tell is purple though, he was wearing a pastel purple hoodie with a mountain logo on it with black ripped jeans. I smiled at him.

He acts sort of like Tubbo but colder.. I like him. Maybe he'll be my new best friend. Purpled and Tommy, the new iconic duo! Not Ranboo and Tubbo.. not Tubbo and Tommy.

The more I talked to Purpled the more I learned about him, for instance; He loves space, he wants to be an astronaut when he grows up. Unlike me, I want to be an actor. He's 15 and he's going to my school, StoneCreek High School. I'm 14 so just a couple a months younger, I'm turning 15 next month.

His parents are divorced, he lives with his mum only. That's the opposite of me, I live with my dad. It's not like my mother and father divorced.. my mum died. He was from America, that's fine. I guess..

— The next day at school —
It was Wednesday, we have an early out. It was the morning, my locker is quite full. I thought whilst looking through it. Purpled walked up to me, "What are you up to?" He asked opening his locker, it wasn't directly next to mine but it was near it. "Your mum." I joked.

He just rolled his eyes, as I was talking to him, Wilbur ran up to us. He looked angry.. fuck. "Tommy you little prat!" He shouted. I turned around to see what he was on about, Purpled looked confused. He didn't understand who Will was. "What did I do this time.." I questioned quietly.

I was getting extremely annoyed of Wilbur's bully act, "You know what you did! You came in late last night and that woke dad up! He checked in my room and caught me making out with— YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID!" Making out with who? What the hell. I just simply rolled my eyes, by Wilbur's side was his follower, Quackity.

Quackity chuckled, "I bet he was screaming 'Oh wilby! You are so good at kissing!' All night.. Tommy probably wasn't the one that woke Phil—" Wilbur gave him a death stare, he quickly shut up. "WAS IT FUCKING DREAM?!" Purple's asked, fixing his stance.

How did he know who Dream was? "How do you know who Dream is?" Wilbur said, ignoring the question. "He's my brother dickhead."