Willy was out in the woods now.
The night had passed and it was early in the morning"No more mister nice guy."
He was full of fury. He sat under a tree and tried to calm down. But to no use. His head felt like it would pop off his shoulders. And there were so many thoughts jumbling around inside him, he couldn't sort them out. What had happened? He looked down on his hoodie. Badboyhalo. He is a bad boy now.
"Things will get better" said the hoodie. He doubted that.
A person came running over. They stopped when they saw Willy sitting under the tree.
"What's up with you?" The person said. "Why are you sitting here all lonesome?"
It was a blonde woman around his age. She had a Dream shirt on.
"I like your hoodie." She smiled.
"Thanks." Willy responded
"I like Dream btw...What's your name?"
"Willy."
"Hey Willy, I am Cindy."
"Hi Cindy. You are a very beautiful lady. Can we talk?" He smiled at her and tipped his fedora.
Cindy was getting the feeling that he wanted to leave and wasn't really interested in talking with her.He stood up. "I just want to thank you for helping me out like that. It made my day. And besides, you're so pretty. I'd love to take you out sometime if you don't mind." His face was emotionless."I'm sorry, I already like someone else, Willy."
She could tell he didn't believe her but he left anyway. She stood there thinking she should have given him a different answer. But, in reality, she had no intention of dating anyone except, well, Dream from the DreamSMP.
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Meanwhile at Jackson's house:
Squimpilius was still hanging out with Jackson and Kyle.
"You know, Squimpilius. You can have Cindy. I do not love her."
"What? Really?"
"Yup. I've realised... a few things...." Kyle nervously said.
Jackson looked at him and nodded.
"I am gay."
Squimpilius looked at him in shock.
"You're one of them queers?" He exclaimed.
"Not really," said Jackson. "I just like boys more than girls now. And Cindy loves you more."
"Awww..." Squimpilius sniffed.
Kyle gave Jackson a look.
"Me and Jackson..." Kyle began."We are a couple."
Jackson smiled and hugged Kyle.
"That's so sweet" Squimpilius began.
"But what about Cindy?"
Kyle grabbed his phone and immediately dialed Cindy's number.
Cindy, still standing underneath the tree she found Willy, picked up.
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Little Squimpilius Pisses His Fucking Bed Again
Teen FictionThree siblings are Dream stans going on adventures together