[27] unpleasant visit

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The boys made their way to the door, Karl leading on. He took a deep breath before he opened the door.
„Hi Karl!" Mia said, she was looking unusually happy.
„Hello Mia."
„Can i come inside?"
„Did i tell you i was free today?"
„No, but you didn't give a clear answer so i thought why not just come over."
„Well it's a bad timing right now, i'm with the boys and our Saturdays are dedicated to the instruments."
„What boys and what instruments?"
„I can't believe you didn't know i played the drums."
„Oh. What boys though?"
„Nick and Wilbur."
„Wilbur? I haven't seen him in so long! Can i talk to him?"
„What? No! The only thing you can do is leave. Me. The fuck. Alone." Karl fumed.
„Come on, i just want to talk, and maybe have a little fun, if you know what i mean." Mia begged.
Nick just needed to step in, he had been holding back this entire time.

„I'm sorry? So that's all you wanna do here? Fuck him? You couldve just said so. And in case you're wondering, i am his boyfriend. I have kissed that man on the lips several times, and you do not want to know where else i did." Nick finally snapped.
„Excuse me?"
„You heard me. Now leave us alone. This is not your place to be."
Mia just scoffed angrily and stormed off.

„Damn Nick, i've never seen you this angry." Wilbur said.
„Well, guess she really got on my nerves."

But Mia in fact didn't leave Karl alone. She kept on messaging him. And when Karl finally blocked her she would start stalking him. It became really, really bad and Karl did have to get a restraining order.

Finally, Karl's world was at peace.
He had a beautiful partner.
He was getting better at school.
He had friends again. Friends he could trust.
He had discovered who he really was.
He joined a band.
He was overall finally doing better.
He hadn't felt this good since the incident.

Lampwith Sock became quite a popular band around London, often asked to play at proms and other partys.

And after all he's been through, Karl knew that if Alex saw this, he would be proud.

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Well, this is it. The final chapter. Sorry this is shorter than the other ones :/
Tbh i don't think i'll be writing another fanfic. I might and never publish it, who knows? I just personally don't associate with the fandom that much anymore. It is kind of dead. And i think i know the cause of that.

I wanna thank every single person who read this fanfic until here for coming along this journey.

We'll meet again somewhen.
Until then, goodbye.
Love,
Roni, the author of this piece.

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