Starlights ||Schlattbur||

19: Concrete

Warnings: Thoughts of self-Harm, 

------------

GogyNotFound--8:28
sorry i was sleeping
if it's about dream I dont give a shit
he broke up with me

What in the hell? Wilbur must be reading this wrong. There's no way that Dream and George actually broke up. Maybe it was a sick joke or he typed out something incorrectly? George's autocorrect was clearly off as there were lower cases and no apostrophes where there needed to be. Trying to get his hopes up, Wilbur sat still for a moment, hoping to get another message telling him it was a joke.

He messaged Schlatt in the meantime, asking him for his opinion on the outfit he should wear for the hangout the next day. He got another dumb response, thus remembering that Schlatt was high. Wilbur waited almost five minutes for a response before he realized George wasn't going to message back without a prompt.

Me--8:34
What?

GogyNotFound--8:36
he fucking broke up with me. he just said thst hes fallen out of love.
i cant do this shit right now wilbur

Wilbur sat shocked. He really wasn't joking... Dream 'fell out of love?' that isn't as believable, something is surely up.

Me-8:38
What the hell man, that's really not cool...
You should still check up on him though. I don't think he's doing well.

GogyNotFound--8:39
hes doing perfectly fucking fine apparently. hes alwasy doing fine, cant ever fucking talk to him about issues because hes always find

Obviously, Dream wasn't, but George probably didn't know that. Not to throw shade at George, but at the moment it didn't seem like at this point in time George didn't care though either. Wilbur curled up on himself, feeling a December breeze blow by. He felt cold and even more uneased than he was when he was at Dreams. Wilbur started typing a message, unsure of what to say. What the fuck is he supposed to do? He deleted the message he was writing and sat there. Wilbur felt a wave of nausea hit him, a horrible dawning feeling hitting him. Maybe he could tell Sapnap? He quickly wrote a message.

Me--8:42
Hey Nick. Can we talk?

Pyromaniac--8:44
About what? I'm currently trying to plan another get-together for chridmas.
*Christmas
Also you never call me nick. Wassup?

Me--8:45
I want to talk to you in person about something,

Pyromaniac--8:45
Damn I know I'm attractive but I didn't know you had the hots for me.
Also, you owe me like 86 dollars for Schlatt's drinks

Me--8:46
I'll pay you tomorrow but I genuinely need to talk to you in private. It's concerning one of your other friends.

Wilbur sat impatiently for nearly two minutes as he saw that Sapnap was typing on and on. Did he say something wrong?

Pyromaniac--8:48
You're worrying me a bit... Do you just wanna head over right now? You can stay the night if you want as long as you're not planning on confessing to me or some shit. That'll be weird.

Me--8:49
Do you think we could find time to hang out tomorrow instead? It'll be too weird to try and convince my dad so 'late' at night on why I'm staying over at a friend's house with no warning.

Pyromaniac--8:50
Just lmk.

Wilbur wanted to call Sapnap on the issue and just verbally get it out, but he didn't want to risk his father or Tommy walking into his room or nearby and overhearing. It's already bad enough that Techno knows, but to be fair, Dream is as much of Techno's friend as he is Wil's, if not more.