Florida Storm (Dream x OC)

~ MEETING HER ~

- Lily POV -

"Hey Lily. How'd it go!" he asked on our facetime audio call.

"Not good." I sniffled, trying not to break down again.

"Wait, what! What happened?!"

"H-he said he met someone else." I told him.

"That arsehole! Didn't he say he'd wait for you though?" I hummed a yes. "I'm so sorry Lily. It's my fault. I told you to tell him." he apologized.

"No it's not. It would have been more hurtful if I found out about it later anyway."

"So what do you want me to do? Kick his ass, punch him, yell at him. The choice is yours." Wilbur  joked.

"None. I'm just trying to be supportive. If she makes him happy, then so be it."

"Mhm. Well that makes sense because, well it's you. Lily, honestly, maybe it was just meant to be."

"Yea." I mumbled.

"So what do you wanna do?" I could tell Wilbur was trying his best here.

"Uhm, can you just, like, start talking? I need a laugh to come out of me."

"Yea sure!"

2 hours later

"I do get bullied! I'm always getting bullied for balding!!" Wilbur laughed. 

"What? I don't think your balding. You have all that floofy hai-" he began to push up his hair, revealing his forhead. "OKAYY. UHM. THEY MAY BE RIGHT, I'M SORRY." I managed to say before breaking down in giggles.

"NO! I AM NOT BALDING!" Wilbur yelled jokingly and crossed his arms to show he was "mad". I continued laughing. And then started to roll on the floor with my legs scrunched up and my arms holding my chest to make sure I wouldn't explode.

I then heard the door of my room open. It was Clay. I didn't even know anyone was home.

"Are you okay? Are you dying or something."

"Yea. And yes I am dying." I paused. "Of laughter."

His face twitched a frown for a split second. "I brought her here if you wanna meet her." Clay mumbled.

"OOOH!" I jumped up off the floor and pulled up my pants a little. I forgot I was on facetime with Wilbur for a brief moment. "I'll talk to you later Wilbur." I said, looking down at my phone.

"Alright. I'm probably not even gonna sleep until later, later."

"Okay. Thanks for...y'know."

"No problem. Bye!" he waved.

"Bye!!!" Right before I hung up, he whispered "bald" very closley up to the microphone. I, again, began laughing. My stomach hurt. It was like I ran out of air to laugh out.

But I had to stop myself as I realized Clay was still standing in the doorway. He had a weird face. I would say he looked jealous right now, but he has a girl.

"TAKE ME TO HERR!!" I was shaking in place, trying to contain my excitement.

"She's just downstairs." As soon as he said that, I dashed out the door and ran.

I saw her there. I'll admit she was pretty. She also looked like a nice girl. She was wearing a white shirt with black jean shorts, and wore a cute white sweater with it. I put my hand out to greet her.

"Hi! I'm Clay's roomate!" I smiled. She just gave me a confused expression instead. "Did he not tell you he had a roomate?"

"No he did but..."

I turned my head around to see Clay. He looked confused as well. And then I got what happened. I slapped him on his arm. "Did you not tell her I was a girl?" I scolded.

He scratched the back of his neck with his arm. "Oh. Uhm, I guess not." he tried to break the tension with a laugh.

I turned back to the girl. "I'm so sorry he didn't tell you I was a girl. Don't worry though, we are just friends. And it's nice to meet you!" I put my hand out again, and this time she shook it.

"My name is Paige." she said.

"Lily."

"Heh, so why don't you two talk upstairs or something. Uhm. Yea." Clay nervously said. I looked at her, to see if she would be fine with it, and she was smiling.

"Come with me!" I brought Paige to my room and I sat on my bed. She just started walking around my room, taking in the beauty, obviously.

"You have a nice room." She sat next to me on the bed.

"Thanks! So...tell me about yourself."

"Okay. Well I work in a grocery store, I am 22 two years old, and I sing a LOT." she giggled. 

"That's good cause Clay sings so much. Oh my god, you have no idea." I laughed. Then I remembered Clay's other identity. "Uhh, I'll be right back."

I went back downstairs and saw Clay sitting on the couch with his phone. "How's it going?" he asked.

"Good! She's really nice. But, does she know about "Dream"?"

"I don't think so."

"Mhm. Ok." I was going to go back to my room to continue talking to Paige, but I saw her coming down herself.

"Sorry guys, but I have to go. My mom needs me to do something." she told us. "Lily, do you mind if I get your number? I had a nice time speaking to you, and I hope we can become friends."

"Of course!" she handed me her phone and I typed in my number. Clay and I said our goodbyes to her, and she left.

"I think I'm going to go take a nap." he said.

"Okay, but when you wake up, you better tell me how the date went." I winked at him and he just groaned.