gift bags

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As I exit the shop with the pic in a box and bag, I head straight to H&M. It's also on the fifth floor, so the trip isn't lengthy at all.

Or well, it shouldn't have been.

"Hey, sweetheart, you look so hot in baggy clothes, especially since I know what you look like underneath them. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough." Jared says as he walks opposite me. I continue walking, my face indicating no emotions. I feel disgust and fear... a lot of fear.

I enter H&M, not showing any sign of internal panic at all. "Hey, you're late!" Will says, walking up behind me. I flinch, but cover it up with a sneeze. "I guess I'm allergic to you, sorry. That would explain why I'm always blushing when I'm around you." I say. "Hey, that's what- HOLD UP!" Will says.

"Yes, Niki told me about you two. I feel bad about it all. Niki didn't deserve that and people who blame you are stupid." I say, walking deeper into the shop while talking to Will. "Yeah, it sucks. I'm glad you built your own channel, though. Literally no one has the right to say shit to you. I mean, neither did they with Niki, but it's in the past."

I feel joyous when Will compliments me.

"HERE IT IS!!!" I squeal as I run over to the dress that Niki desperately wants. I know she'd never buy it cause it's very expensive, but I'm so glad I get to give it to her. It's a stunning dress.(imagine a light and flowy dress, idc what, but it has to be flowy)

"You're so cute..." Will mumbles, definitely thinking I didn't hear it. "Why, thank you, cutie!" I say. Will looks a bit shocked, but then brushes it off and follows me to the cash register. I go up to the counter and buy the dress for Niki. I really hope she actually likes it.

"She'll love it, don't worry." Will says right on cue. "I hope it's the right size." I say. I know Niki's size. I even know her exact H&M size. But something inside me still shakes.

We exit H&M and begin our quest for the rest of the SMP's gifts.

We exit the mall at 3:46pm. I was ready to leave at 3, but the little babies needed to be fed. They couldn't wait 10 minutes, obviously. I didn't get anything, instead I went to some shops. I got myself a new top. It made me look hot, but I also couldn't love it due to my arm. I felt disgusted as I looked in the mirror.

It was extremely cheap, so I bought it. By the time I came back, the boys were still eating, so I told them to go eat in the car. I can drive so Will and Floris can finish their meals.

They ended up making a ton of jokes on how women are actually the superior gender because I was a great driver. I tuned them out and kept replaying the disgusting words of Jared in my mind.

Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough. Don't worry, you'll feel me inside you soon enough.

These are the words that really stung. It was a threat, a warning. A heads up for the inevitable. I don't want for it to become an everyday thing again. I had enough, I don't need a regular reminder of my non-existent will to live. I don't need that fucking creep ruining my life again.

We get out of the car, Will watching me. I can tell he knows somethings up. Floris is simply enjoying the leftover fries he hasn't finished, completely oblivious to mine and Will's tension.

I open the front door to see everything surprisingly intact. "There's a note on the counter." Fundy says.

Don't worry about us, we're out
Most of the people staying have actually arrived, so there's
just a group of a bunch of gamers outside. If you go on
twitter, you'll see us.
with great hatred,
Tom Holland

"Alright, I'ma go throw all of these gifts in bags and then I'll help with cooking, aight?" I say, mostly to Will. I know for a fact Floris is gonna go out looking for the group. They have to come back anyways. We need to prepare the house. ""I'ma go look for a bunch of minecrafters, k?" he says. "Thought so. When or if you find them, come back immediately." I say.

"Yeah, yeah..." he says as he heads out. I start heading up the stairs to my room, but I can sense that Will wants to talk to me, so I drop the gift bags on the floor of my room and head back down to the kitchen. "What?" I ask, sitting down on the stairs. "What?" Will asks.

He seems upset.

This reminds me of mum and Jared. Both have been angry at me for simply trying to help. Fuck this.

"Alright..." I say as I get up and head to my room again. I can feel Will's eyes follow me, but I could not give less of a fuck. What was he upset about? I didn't do shit.

I sit down on my floor and grab the first gift and bag. This was Tom's. I got him a record player. I got him records of his discs from the SMP and thought this would fit perfectly. He most likely will not now how it works, but it wasn't too expensive. The discs were, but that's the part I wasn't even debating on not getting.

Next is Niki. The dress I got her fits her perfectly. She's soft, but strong and independent. She's cute, but intimidating and scary if needed. She's super helpful, but will hurt anyone who fucks with a loved one. The dress expresses her in a way no words can.

I go through a few more gifts and see... Will's gift.

I'm not the type of person to cry at nothing, but I start crying at the sight of the box.

I hate it when he's angry at me

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