"wait, george we can talk about this..", she started to follow him, clearly wanting to have an actual conversation. he spun around to face her, hurt being seen all over his face, "there's nothing to talk about. we're just friends, katherine. you made that clear" "george... that's not...", she ran her hand through her hair, trying to think of the right things to say. "what? not what you meant? it's what you said. so let's just stay friends, okay? have a goodnight", he walked back into the house without letting her get another word out. ---------------------------- katherine was the wild child of her and tubbo, everyone expected her to make the poor decisions and probably get herself killed one day by them. nobody thought it would be tubbo who would pass away first. but it was him. and now she's having to learn to deal with a broken family, an ex-situationship she'd met during university who now happened to be one of tubbos friends named george, and figuring out how to live in a world without her little brother.