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── .✦ THE NEXT MORNING, Freddie's eyes fluttered open and he found himself on the floor of his dorm, staring up at the ceiling. Tiredly, he pushed himself up on his hands and he sat up, looking around at the sunlit room, yawning silently. In his pocket was his phone, so he quickly reached in and pulled it out to find twenty missed calls from Ben, ten missed calls from Evie, a few missed calls from a few others and about a billion messages from multiple people, even his mother.
Quickly, he clicked on the messages from Evie and he read through them as he stood up from the carpeted floor, sitting down on his bed sleeplessly.
Vee 👑💙
Freddie will you answer my calls? Are you okay? Please answer me We're all worried about you I'm worried about you Why'd you leave? Freddie? Fred FREDDIE
Ben just told me that you're asleep on the floor and he couldn't get you up because you were too heavy, I hope you're okay ❤️
Hey, Evie, I'm sorry I left like that, sorry I worried you. I was just a little tired
Freddie sighed and turned his phone off, stuffing it in his pocket before he lifted his wrist, checking the time on his watch. It was about twenty minutes before his Chemistry class, so he jumped up and ran to his dresser to pull out his everyday suit.
Once he had changed, fixed his hair a little and sprayed some cologne, he rushed out of the room and towards the stairs. On his way down the stairs, he passed an upset Doug, at first he didn't realise as he continued to rush down the steps, trying not to trip but he then abruptly stopped before turned his head to look over at who he thought was Doug, noticing that it was actually, indeed, Doug.
He hesitated for a moment, scared about being late to class for the first time in his life but his friends mattered more, finding himself following after Doug anyway, "Hey, Doug, everything all right, bud?"
Doug turned around and forced a smile on his face, nodding unconvincingly, "Hi, Freddie. Everything's good, yeah. I'm not skipping Chemistry... I have a dentist appointment..." Doug rambled, and Freddie chuckled, knowing he was lying.
"You don't lie very well, do you?" Freddie smiled, and he stuffed his hands in his pockets as he watched Doug sigh in defeat, shaking his head in reply.
