Spiritually Flawed (Drista Content) COMPLETED

Time Is Ticking

"I'm so excited! I feel like I'm gonna piss myself!" Tommy announced while bouncing around Dream's house.

The big Disney trip was starting at Dream's house. Everyone was meeting there, for a sleepover. Then early in the morning they were leaving for the drive. It was about 7PM now, and the house was getting a little uncomfortable.

"Piss in the bathroom." Dream reminded Tommy while helping Bad blow up an air mattress. It might of been stressful to have everyone over, but it would be easier this way at the end of the day. They'd need to travel all together, to make sure nobody gets lost.

"I'll piss where I want!" Tommy said rebelliously. He looked out the window and watched Ranboo push Tubbo on a swing Dream had outside, it was long forgotten about. "Hey guys, is it cruel to bring a guy with a wheelchair to Disney?"

"Nah..." Dream shook his head. "There's some wheelchair accessible rides. Plus the rides aren't the only fun parts. I'm excited to see the princesses." He said sarcastically.

"Pfft, alright then. I'm going back upstairs with the cool kids. You pussies have fun blowing." Tommy ran up the stairs.

Bad and Dream sighed in relief. Unfortunately for Dream, Tommy was getting a ride in his car. This was about to be a major trip. They were taking practically anyone that wanted to go. Dream being the paranoid person he was, had the car arrangements all worked out. So they didn't need to argue over it in the morning.

Car Arrangements because why not?

Car 1:

Driver: Dream

Passenger front: George

Passenger back: Tommy, Drista, Ben

Car 2:

Driver: Puffy

passenger front: Bad

Passenger back: Skeppy, Karl

Car 3:

Driver: Ranboo

Passenger front: Tubbo

Tommy walked into Drista's room like he owned it and flopped down on her bed. "Hey Drista, when's that little bitch showing up?"

"Tommy!" Drista huffed. She was annoyed because he nearly flopped onto her laptop. George was sitting beside her, they were in charge of making the activity plans. Drista pretty much got to decide everything, because this was all for her. She did make sure to schedule fun things for everyone though. She even made plans to stop and get Disney muffins, so Bad would be happy.

"Sorry..." Tommy weakly apologized. "I still don't understand how you're cool with that cunt now."

"Tommy!" Drista groaned. "Everyone needs to get along. If you're going to fight with Ben, you can leave."

Tommy went quiet, Drista was clearly tense and not in the mood to be bothered. "You alright mate?"

"Yes." Drista snapped.

George cleared his throat before changing the subject. "So did Dream figure out the sleeping arrangements?"

Tommy sat up. "Bad and Skeppy are sharing an air mattress in the living room. Tubbo and Ranboo are sharing an air mattress in the kitchen. Though I'm telling you right now Ranboo's gonna end up on the floor, because Tubbo is not gonna share. Karl is sleeping on the couch. I'm sleeping on the floor in this room, and Dream said he's making Ben sleep on the floor by his bed. Obviously Drista and Dream are sleeping in their beds and...guess you'll be cuddling into Dream tonight, right?" Tommy ended his long explanation with a wink, then a loud laugh.