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Highway.

George's pov

I can't believe what I have caused. I have been 'replaced' by Karl. I wish I bought those tickets to florida. I'm sure Clay still wouldn't mind. Although, he's on a highway going to see Karl. 

I couldn't. He has left me so distressed. He has just tossed our old life in my washing machine heart. There was no way out. I rang James.

'..okay.' James muttered.

I was now up against the wall as he was trying to protect me from leaving. Even James knew I was too broken to be left on my own. It was sad, because it just hurt. James would do anything for me.. Could I do anything for him?

Me and James hadn't always clicked but, now I think I understood him. He told me that Will was the one that told Clay. My hands instantly went to my head as I tried to rip out my hair. All I was to all of them were a skinny 'kid'. I suddenly went on a rant.

'Why. Wilbur knew that clay would get mad and he continued? He has just ruined my friendship with my bestfriend and he expects me to be okay?' I broke down in tears.

James was now calling clay.

Dream's pov

Ring ring.

It was James Marriot. I didn't know him that well but, something was just saying that I should answer.

'Hey Dream uhm George is in tears, he won't eat and he is just breaking down in my kitchen.' James started.

I paused. Was I the cause of this? I turned off my music.

'What. Hand him the phone. NOW.'
'Hey uh Clay.'George spilled out of his mouth.

I could tell he dreaded to call me.

'George.. Why are you crying?' I commented.
'Nothing I do is ever good. Leave me alone.' He repeated several times.

What the fuck.

'I can't help to repeat myself and you should know it's not your fault. I did this, not you. ' He blurted out.
'Look, you haven't caused anything.' I reassured him,  although it was a lie.

I hung up and turn my music up as high as it would go as I sang along. I couldn't get George out of my head. Why? It's not like George and I were designed to be with each other.. right?