Chapter 3: Trust.

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♡Clay pov♡

I got home and unlocked the door.

Fuck. I'm exhausted.

I opened the door and walked in, shutting it behind me. Jasper got off my bed and walked over. He kissed me, and his hand rested against my chest. I immidiantly kissed back, smiling a bit.

He's not mad anymore.

I felt his hand run down my chest and into my pants. I grabbed his wrist and pulled away from his lips.

"Babe, come on. Not right now. I've had a long day at work. Can't we just go to bed?" I asked.

He scoffed and pulled away from me.

"You're such a dick Clay. You fucking owe me. You were an asshole earlier." He said.

"I know, and I'm sorry about that. I'm just really not in the mood." I told him.

"Give me your phone." He demanded.

"What?" I asked.

"Give me your fucking phone!" He yelled.

I sighed and pulled my phone from my pocket. I gave it to him. He scrolled through my notifications.

"Who the fuck is this?" He asked.

He showed me a message from an unknown number.

●Hey, it's the stranger from the coffee shop. I didn't see you when I left, so I wanted to check in. Are you alright?

"Oh, he's a new regular. Some lady freaked out today and -"

"I don't give a fuck. Why is he texting you?" He asked.

"Because he's obviously just worried about me. She threw coffee on me, and then I sat in the back for the rest of my shift. He's just trying to be nice. He knows I have a boyfriend." I explained.

He threw my phone before slapping me across the face.

"Is this some kind of fucking joke!?" He yelled.

I noticed his eyes avert down.

"The fuck is that?" He asked.

I looked down and noticed a small stream of blood coming out from under my sleeve.

"Are you seriously cutting yourself again? What? Do you want my pity?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Good. You don't deserve it. You're such a bad person, Clay. I wouldn't be sad if you were gone. Nobody would. Nobody cares about you. They're all lying." He told me.

That isn't true, is it? I thought Niki cared. Is she lying?

"They all just want something from you. Did you really think they cared?" He asked.

"But Niki-"

"She doesn't give a fuck about you. She was only helping, so she didn't look bad. You'd make a bad image for her shop if she didn't hide you away in the back." He told me.

"What about Sapnap? He's been there for me for so long." I replied.

I was desperately holding on to the thought that some of my friendships were real.

"He'd probably agree with me. He wouldn't care if you were gone. He hasn't talked to you for a week."

♡George pov♡

"Stop! What the fuck is wrong with you!? Get out!"

I quickly jolted up hearing my roommates cries.

"Ow! Stop!" He yelled.

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