Meetup // DNF

4 Drista ⚠️

I'm sorry for the late upload. I got lazy ToT

Also new writing style :>

⚠️ - SEIZER AND DEATH
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A couple of days ago, my family decided to visit me for the holidays. Aka—Christmas and New Years. It's December 27th, so they're still here. My mom sleeps in the guest room I have, and Drista decided to sleep on the couch even though I told her she could stay in my room.

I've told my family a little bit about George and the Dream SMP, and they seemed really happy for me, even if they don't really know anything about Minecraft, apart from Drista.

I sat down in my gaming chair, thinking about getting on the Dream Smp. I thought about if George would want to as well, so I called him on Discord.

"Hello?" I heard the British voice again. The sweet British voice for the 10,000th time; maybe even more. Every word that comes out his mouth makes me happy.

"Hey, George!"

"Hey, Dream. I was just about to call you to ask you wanted to hop on the Dsmp."

"Yeah, I do." I say happily.

We played on the Dsmp for about like 2 hours before Drista came bursting through the door.

"CLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!" Drista yelled, walking towards me.

"Jeez, what?" I asked, annoyed. "I just wanted to see my favorite brother." She said, hugging me from behind. She saw my other screen, which had the call with me and George.

"Who you on call with?" She asked, pointing at the screen. "That's George. Say hi, Georgie." George chuckled at the nickname. "Don't call me that. And hello whoever you are."

"My names Drista, Clay's sister. And are yall dating?" She asked innocently while smirking.

"NO!"

"Yes." I joked

"WHAT? DREAM!" George yelled at me as I started wheezing. "WE ARE NOT DATING!! WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?"

Drista started laughing as well, but not as hard as me. "So are ya'll dating or not?" She asked once again. I wish that I could say yes, and it be true, but life doesn't work like that. "No.." I say with a sad-ish tone by accident.

"Awww. Welp, looks like you're staying single forever." She said with a fake sad voice as she walked out my room, leaving the door open. "DRISTA! CLOSE THE DOOR WHEN YOU LEAVE MY ROOM!" I yell as I get up and shut the door. I sit back down in my chair harshly in annoyance.

"Sorry, George. My sister can really get annoying." I chuckle.
"It's okay. She's actually really funny. She's like you, but energetic and funny." I felt slightly offended at that last sentence. "What? You calling me unfunny? How dare you!" I say dramatically. George laughed and we continued playing the game.

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George said he was tired, as it was 8pm for him, which lead to me being bored. Once we got off call, I sat in my chair, sighing as I thought what to do. But then I realized; I have a younger sister. I rush to the living room and just stare at Drista, making her uncomfortable.

"Omg, Clay. Go look at your boyfriend! I'm sure he'd enjoy you looking at him while he looks at you." She chuckled. "GEORGE ISN'T MY BOYFRIEND!" I yelled, not too loud, though. "Chill, dude. It is not that deep." She says as she looks back up to the TV. I roll my eyes and sit with her on the couch, watching the show with her.

"Kids, I'm making popcorn!" My mother yells as she walks into the kitchen. "Okay." Me and Drista say in sync. "Hey, do you wanna watch a horror movie?" Drista asked me. "Yeah, sure." I agreed.