Chapter 5: Ice Cream.

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♡Clay pov♡

I woke up to my phone buzzing. I opened my eyes and sat up. I stretched and yawned. I rubbed my eyes.

Sapnap must already be up.

I grabbed my phone and pressed accept.

"Hello?" I mumbled.

"Hi, Clay. Sorry to wake you."

"Who is this?" I asked.

"You don't recognize your own moms voice?" She asked.

I sighed and ran my hand down my face.

"Well, if you acted like a mother, maybe I would." I stated.

"Anyway, your grandma is in the hospital, and we need money for her surgery." She told me.

The fuck?

"I don't give a fuck about you or your family. You told me I didn't deserve to have the same last name as you. Why should I care? Don't fucking call me for some stupid shit again." I demanded.

I hung up and blocked the number.

She'll probably be calling from a different one next month. She always begs for money. Maybe if her and my father didn't hit me and degrade me when I was a kid, I would help them out.

I climbed out of my bed and left my room. I went down the hallway and down the stairs. Sapnap was on the couch watching TV.

"Good morning." I said.

"Morning." He muttered.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Karl won't answer my texts." He stated.

Probably because you treat him like shit.

"I hope he didn't sleep with that guy that was over." He mumbled.

"Why do you care so much?" I asked.

He shifted and looked at his phone again.

"Cause what if he gives me STDs or something?" He asked.

I shrugged.

"I think you like him, and you're just scared of commitment." I told him.

"I don't like him." He argued.

"Mhm." I hummed.

"He answered!" He exclaimed.

I noticed the smile on his face for a couple of seconds before it turned back to serious.

"Shit." He mumbled, standing up.

"What?" I asked.

"Somethings wrong." He told me.

He went to the front door and I followed. He slipped on his shoes and grabbed his car keys.

I've never seen him look this worried before.

"He's calling me." He stated.

He answered and put it on speaker.

"Don't even start with your bullshit! I'm so tired of this! Why are you doing this to me, Sapnap! Make up your fucking mind! You get mad at me for having someone over who I did nothing with and I found a fucking bra in your room last time I was over!" Karl yelled.

I could tell he was crying on the phone.

"I'm dealing with enough! I'm so tired of getting used for my body. I can't do it anymore. I hate myself so much." He sobbed.

"You stay here. I'll go." I said.

I heard Karl start sobbing harder before he hung up. I grabbed my keys and put on my shoes. I ran out of the house and to my car. I got in and started it. I pulled out of the driveway and sped towards his house. I arrived and parked.

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