Impossible love (dreamxgeorgenotfound)

Chapter 17 - Step three

Clay stood outside the hospital, just having went through the main doors. The chilly london air greeted him once again, and Clay took in a deep breath. He had been inside a boring hospital room for 2 weeks. So this really felt like he just got free from 2 years in prison. His cuts wasn't fully healed, but he didn't need to stay anymore. Bandages covered his wrist and his neck was patched up. But finally, he was free, he could start his plan. For real.

Step three

Get everything ready, and then talk to George about his plans. And by getting everything ready, he meant going to the store. Getting some well needed supplies. He was going to fuck Diana up, tonight.

Just now he realised, he didn't have a car. So he had to take an uber. He was stood a few steps away from the hospital, searching for where the nearest store was. That had what he was searching for. What he was going to buy, well. That is going to be a surprise;)

He called an uber, jumped in and told the driver where he wanted to go. The name of the store gave him a surprised look from the driver as an answer. "Having some fun later tonight, eh?" He chuckled to Clay.

"If only you knew"

Clay came out from the store, and put down his things in his black backpack. Amusement filled his body as he thought about what he'd do tonight. He didn't really know where to go next, Diana was supposedly home from work again so he couldn't meet George to talk through this even though he wanted to.

He felt himself shiver, wind breezing through the thin fabric off his hoodie. He didn't bring a jacket, who has time to actually plan what clothes to bring to their trip to a foreign country? Pfft. Weak people.

But the cold was getting to him though, so he got into the nearest coffee shop. Clay ordered hot chocolate, as he didn't like coffee all that much. When done with his order, he went to sit down on a comfortable sofa with a small table next to it. It was time to write to George, on apparently discord.

He fished up his phone from his cozy sweatpants and went onto discord, to his surprise George was already online.
~ (guys the text conco is fcked and I cant fix it ignore this and I'll fix it to the next time)
Clay: Hey, you ready to talk?

George: Yeah, Diana is in the livingroom

Clay: I dont really have a lot to say, other than I'll take care of it, buut...

George: But, what?

Clay: Do you trust me, George?

George: Uh.. yes? what do you mean?

Clay: Would you do anything i told you to do, tonight?

George: Thats... inappropriate Clay..

Clay: George!!

George: Fine, sure.

Clay: When someone knocks on your door later, its me. Be ready.
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Clay sighed and put down his phone again. How do you prepare for something like this? Sure, he had this planned out for ages. But it was happening tonight.