Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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"Are you alright?" Dream asked softly.
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George hesitated before nodding, taking another deep breath.
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"You've got this. I'm so sorry." Dream whispered
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"Please stop being sorry," George whispered, glancing to the far wall.
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"I didn't mean to scare you that badly I-" Clay cut off and his voice broke.
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"I know, it's fine," George said again, wiping his eyes.
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"Not really." Clay protested quietly.
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Matthew spun into the living room in front of the window and kissed Leah passionately. He laughed and smiled down at her.
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George paused, opening his mouth to say something. He was interrupted by a chime coming from his phone.
Wilbur
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George furrowed his eyebrows, unlocking his phone and looking at the picture. He forgot to breathe as he studied the picture, half of him refusing to believe it. It was his boyfriend on the couch, cuddling with some random girl. And he looked... purely happy. Happier than George had seen him anytime they had been together.
George
please tell me this is a joke -
Clay saw George's phone and gasped. "No way-"
Matthew held Leah close, and said something to make her laugh. -
Wilbur
no i'm sorry George
Wilbur texted back, quickly starting to videotape the two.
George sucked in a breath, the tears quickly surfacing and falling. -
"Oh my god- That son of a b****!" Clay released George and shifted so that he was in front of him. He wiped his friend's tears away.
Matthew leaned in and kissed Leah. "I love you." He said. -
George flinched away, shaking his head. "Please- please stop-" The brunette quickly rolled away, getting off the bed and heading back to his room.
Wilbur furrowed his eyebrows, stepping closer and banging on the window. -
"No- George please!" Clay called. He got up and went after his friend.
Matthew jumped and spun around. He saw Wilbur and his eyes widened in panic. Then he saw the phone. He rushed toward the door and opened it. "Who the f*** are you!?" He yelled. -
George shook his head, rushing into his room and shutting the door behind him.
"A friend of your boyfriends," Wilbur spat.
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