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Chapter 3: Full Disclosure

⚠WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MENTIONS OF DEATH THREATS AND MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ⚠

You don't have to be a part of this I don't think I want you to be, you don't need this, you don't need me.

2 Years ago...

Sounds of laughter filled the air along with the clicking of the joysticks to the brits controller. Soon the finished tape covered the screen then they declared the winning team.

"That was completely unfair! Our team should have won!" Tom laughed through the microphone, pulling back his spikey hair.

"As if Soda! You fucking suck with the mini splatling anyways!" Another voice called on the line of the call.

Tom only rolled his black eyes. "Okay whatever you say, Brie." Tom paused. "I have to go, I'll see you guys around." Soon the brit hanged up and sighed. He enjoyed doing Clan wars with his friends, it helped take his mind off of things but something soon popped into his mind.

He scrolled up to see three alerts. One chat had thirty-nine notifications, another had one and the last one had three. Tom looked in the group chat and started to read the messages.

Bleed Reid: Shit is getting out of hand, I don't know about this anymore.

Cole has left the conversation

Trilogy has left the conversation

Tom ignored the group chat and noticed that Honey, his most trusted internet friend didn't text him. He scrolled down a bit and clicked on the chat and began to text her.

Soda: I'm sorry, everything in your mind about me is true.

Honey: Don't apologize to me.

Tom's heartbeat started to pick up as his mouth became a bit dry. Why was she acting like this now? That's when Tom remembered the night before.

Soda: I know how you feel. I truly do.

Honey: No you don't. You have no idea what's happening in my mind right now.

Soda: I do.

Honey: No.

Tom put his phone down for a moment before running and hand through his hair. This was going to be fine, everything was going to be fine.

Soda: It's how I felt with Damian, but let me tell you something.

As Tom was about to type more in another message Honey sent something that took him a moment to process.

Honey: You don't know how to feel, so you are trying to relate to me, or make me feel the same way you do. Either way, it's not gonna work.

Tom began to sweat. He felt like everyone was against him. It was all of Damian's fault. Tom was losing the people he loved because of him. Tom felt tears come into his eyes but he pushed that feeling away.

Soda: Our relationship means the world to me, you may not believe me but it does, I cherish the moments we had together, like the caveman. I know it may seem like I'm trying to be relatable but my heart hurts so bad. I'm glad I introduced you to everyone and I'm sorry.