That one trip ~ karlnotfound

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KARLS POV

it was the next day, i woke up with a massive migraine. i couldn't even remember how i got drunk or what even started it. i get like that sometimes. I feel like alcohol is the only escape from everything . "arrrgg" i groaned. my head was killing me. I slowly walked over to the bathroom. i picked up some paracetamol and took 2 with a glass of water. It washed down easily. i took the glass of water with me and placed it down on my bed side table. A message popped up but it was on silent so it didn't ping it just vibrated. It read "george: hey good morning are you alright now? sleep well?" i stared at it for a short moment before turning my phone off and resting my head on my pillow. Before i knew it my eyes were shut and i fell asleep.

A FEW HOURS LATER

i woke up a bit dazed. Scrolling through my phone i got notification after notification popping down on my screen. 'omg why am i getting so many twitter notifications' then i got another message from george pop down. "george: KARL OMG WHAT DID YOU TWEET ON TWITTER? WE DID WHAT? and another "quackity: erm karl i think that's something between you and george that you should keep private you might want to delete your tweet" huh i said to myself. What did i post?

i checked twitter and gasped, i could feel my chest get tighter and my hands forming with sweat. omg. the tweet read "hiiw while me and george where in amsterdsm we had a heavy make out sessioh in the hotej room and i bruised his lip and it got red@georgenotfound"
i can't believe it. i all of a sudden felt myself pacing around my room with thoughts going through my head. bro dream is going to get so angry. AND GEORGE?? and sapnap omg this is not true at all it needs to be cleared.

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                                    Georgie boy

                 Me: GEORGE I AM SO SO SORRY YOU        KNOW I WAS DRUNK AND I DIDNT MEAN TO I SWEAR IDK WHY I DID IT ITS NOT LIKE WE DID IT ANYWAYS

George: bro just delete it and tell them that you were drunk and that's why you couldn't stream. how the honk did i not see you tweeted that?

                   Me: i know i'm sorry, i think i did it before        
                           i went to sleep i'll just tell them it's
                           not true

George: unless...

                                               Me: what do you mean?

George: well we could yk not confirm or deny it? we could mess with people and see where it goes...?

                               Me: that would be fun actually🤭

George: let's do it, it will be so funny bro if anyone actually believes it or notices that we haven't confirmed or denied it they wouldn't know you were drunk no one knows apart from dream

                                                                      Me: bet ;)

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i felt more calm and at ease. Huh maybe this could actually work. I ran downstairs confusingly happy? it was sunday it had just turned 3pm. my stomach was rumbling. i was hungry. i came into the kitchen to find my mom making some avocado toast. "hey mom!" i said cheerfully. "hey karl, you seem cheerful today what's going on?!" she exclaimed. "nothing!" i replied my cheeks where red hot. "hey mom could i have some avocado toast?" "of course i'll make it for you, do you wanna watch a movie?" she asked. "YES please can i pick it?" "okay go pick one i'll be in soon".

i decided to pick a gay romance movie called "the thing about harry" it was about a young gay man hated his enemy and forced to share a ride with him and then he falls in love with him. it's my favourite romance movie. I've watched it many times. i put the movie on, and sat back on the couch. layered in blankets as it was starting to get cold. My mom came in with two plates of avocado toast and a bowl of popcorn. She sat down next to me. "so what did you pick?" she chimed happily. "my favourite!" i replied. "oh yes!" she chirped while handing me the plate.

We sat and watched the movie, a kiss scene came on. My mom fell asleep and was laying down on the couch. I looked down at her and smiled sweetly. i looked back up. This time the kiss scene felt different? i've watched the movie so many times but all of a sudden this time felt different. maybe it was because all that was on my mind was george,george,george...

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                      thank you for reading cuties
                      sorry i published late was out
                               with my friends <3

                                 
                                         mwah

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