|One Call Away| Tomboo

Sixteen

Might be kinda confusing but this is what they mean:
bold italics: story line
Bold: him thinking in story line but in real life at the same time, kinda like mixed together
Italics: him thinking in real life
Bold underline: reading something ig)

Tommy pov

"Yes! I win!"

Wilbur said and did a little dance in front of the TV.

"Haha, funny. I probably need to get going now, so bye guys!"

I yelled and walked out the door. I could hear their faint yelling of goodbye from inside the room. I walked out the building and got in my car. I then drove my car to my house.

How long is this gonna last? I wanna wake up!

I pull Into the driveway and walk into my house. I go to my room and change into a green hoodie and sweatpants. I'm pretty tired, I should go to bed soon. I turn off all the lights in the house and get into the covers. I close my eyes and feel myself start to slowly fall asleep.

Wait... this feels real?

I slowly open my eyes expecting to be in that weird dream thing I was in, but I'm not. I'm at Ranboos house, staring at the living room ceiling. I sit up and try to look around. Everything looks the same, so I start to walk to Ranboos bedroom door.

I knock on the door and wait for a bit. He opens the door rather harshly and stares at me with venom in his eyes.

"What do you want?"

I look up at him and it looks like he's been crying, but he also looks like he hates me.

"W-what?"
"What do you mean what? Why are you here?"
"I don't know what your t-talking about Ranboo."
"Just leave before I kick you out like you did to Tubbo."
"W-wha-"

He slams the door in my face and locks it.

What the he did I do? I've been sleeping!

I feel tears prick at my eyes and I open my phone. I see that I have some texts from Tubbo. When I read it my face turns cold.

Tubbo

I thought we were friends but I guess not! I don't want to hear from you again!

Tubbo has blocked you

This has to be a prank right? I was sleeping! Nothing was happening earlier. Wait! The date!

I look at the date on my phone..... it's the next day, that dosent make sense.

Whatever, I feel really tired so I'm gonna go sleep.

I lay down on the couch and fall asleep for the second time. 

I wake up to another terrible alarm.

What are with these alarms!

I stand and put on my suit, green and black. Not my favorite color but it looks pretty good on whoever is wearing this. I comb my dirty blonde hair and walk out the door, grabbing my keys and locking it.

I get into my expensive car and start to drive to that warehouse again. I look at the time and sees it says 3:30. Why is it so early!"

After about driving for about a while I pull into the warehouse parking lot again. I scan my nametag and walk into the doors. I walk into the long hallway until the Foolish guy stops me. He looks the same as whatever you could say yesterday I guess.

"Hey, can we talk for a bit?"
"Um shure?"

I walk with him into his office and sit down. He stares at me and it scares me a little bit.

"What is your name and where do you live? I know your not the real Clay."