You Belong With Me

Chapter One

Welcome back to another story. There will be thirteen or maybe fourteen chapters in this one. That was unplanned, but okay. In case you have forgotten this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. Have a nice day and stay safely hydrated. This will probably be done soon because it's actually really cute and I love it. Now we go on with the story. Enjoy whatever this is.

These are the lyrics that this chapter is inspired by. You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset. She's going off about something that you said. 'Cause, she doesn't get your humor like I do.

Third-person

George was sat in his last class before lunch and he was looking out of the classroom window. He wanted to leave this place full of all these football-obsessed delinquents. George pushed his glasses back upon his face and slumped down in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. Just then the bell rang and the class had been dismissed. George picked up his stuff and shoved it into his backpack. He put the backpack on his back and went to his locker. George unlocked his locker and put his bag in there and took his lunch money out. George made his way past the hallway full of bad-smelling people and out to the cafeteria. George paid for the mediocre food and then found a table to sit down at. The cafeteria began to fill as George finished his sandwich, apple slices, and apple juice. George quickly got up and put his biodegradable tray in the trash. George sighed as he made his way outside and under a tree by the field that the football team practices on. George pulled out a book and started to read it. "It wasn't what it looked like!" A voice yelled. That caused George to take his nose out of the book and look up. George's eyes grew wide as he watches the school's greatest couple argue. "Then what was it?" A different voice yelled back. George didn't like getting involved with drama, but he loved watching couples break up or fall out in front of his eyes. Something about that gave him joy. The girl, also known as Jacob (I am sorry, I had to bring Jacob back) cried as she told the boy in front of her all the terrible things she has done. The boy who is also known as Clay looks astounded and very hurt. Jacob had finished telling Clay everything and then they broke up and decided to stay friends. "Wow that's a lot of drama for one day," George said as he sighed and looked up at the sky. Clay walked up the hill to get to the tree and sat next to George. "Whatcha looking at," Clay said as he tapped George. "The sky, because it's nice out today," George said as he continued to look at the sky. George was a little bit surprised that Clay was talking to him. They usually avoided one another at all costs and never spoke. The two of them just stayed silent as they enjoyed mother nature and each other's presence. "Hey, what's your name?" Clay asked George. George propped himself up so he was facing Clay. "My name is George," George said with a small smile. "Nice to meet you, George! My name is Clay!" Clay said as he sat up and smiled at the smaller boy. "Are you new? How come I have never seen you around the campus?" Clay asked in a confused tone of voice. George laughed out loud before speaking. "I have been here since freshman year. I just keep to myself a lot." George admitted. "Oh, okay," Clay said and then they went back to silence. "I have a question," Clay said. "And that is?" George asked generally curious what the taller boy had to ask. "Don't take this the wrong way, but are you...gay?" Clay asked as George spit out his imaginary water. "Where did you get that idea from?" George asked with an eyebrow raise. "Well you had a pride flag on your water bottle and you have a few in your locker, so that's where I got the idea," Clay said as he bit his lip nervously. He didn't want to offend George he was just very curious. "Oh, nice. I am gay yes. How about you?" George questioned. He was silently hoping that Dream was at least bisexual or something because Clay was so handsome and respectful. He was the whole package. "I am as straight as a pole. I am an ally though!" Clay said with a smile. George gave him a nod and a smile. "God damnit," He said to himself. He lost all hopes of being with this fine man. "Good to know your not some homophobic ass wipe," George said with a laugh. And Clay joined in with the laugh. "I could never be homophobic. One of my very best friends is gay and he has two boyfriends! And I am very much supportive of his life decisions and who he loves!" Clay said with a smile. That smile was contagious, so George smiled as well. Their conversation was cut short as the bell rang. George sighed as he got up. George smiled and then put a hand out for Clay to grab. Clay grabbed it and said thank you as he stood up. George had a free period for the rest of the day, so he just planned to sit somewhere and read. "Hey, what period do you have now?" Clay asked George. "I have a free period for all ninety minutes left of school," George said with a smile. "Oh, if you don't mind. Can you come to the field and watch me practice for football?" Clay asked with puppy dog eyes. "Of course," George answered with a smile. Clay did a little happy dance as he ran off to go change. George grabbed his book and then sat on the ground next to the bleachers. Those blenchers were cold as hell, so he was not about to freeze his ass off by sitting on them. After a few minutes, Clay came out of the locker room along with a few other people. Three people sat with George on the ground next to the bleachers. One had glasses and a red hoodie on. One had a multiple colored hoodie on and brown fluffy hair. The smallest one had a beanie on and a jacket that looked to be a bit big and for some reason was wearing some shorts. Now that George looked they were all wearing shorts, but him. "Hi what's your name?!" One person said as they sat next to George. "I am George. What your name?" George asked back. This was definitely the most people he had ever talked to in his four years at this school. "My name is Darryl!" Darryl said with a smile as he pushed his glasses up. "Nice to meet you," George said as he shook Darryl's hand. "My name is Karl and that's Alex!" Karl said with and wave and George waved back. "I am George nice to meet you," George said with a smile. "Nick come here!" Karl said as he waved his boyfriend down. "Yeah?" He said as he walked over to all of them. "Let me put your hair up," Karl says as he sits Nick down on his legs. He pulls out to hair ties and brushes Nick's hair into space buns. "Ow," Nick said as Karl finished putting his hair up. "Your free to go," Karl says as Nick gets back on his feet and he kisses both Alex and Karl as he leaves. The four of them sat in silence as they watch the team practice. "Who was that?" George asked the three sitting next to him. Alex was the first to answer. "His name is Nick and that's Karl and I's boyfriend." George nodded with a smile signaling that he got what the boy had just said. George watched the team play as the sun slowly went down on the horizon (I don't know if the sun goes down on the horizon lol). "Nice job today. I will see you all back here for the game tomorrow night!" The coach said as they dismissed all of the players. Darryl was the first one to get up and go hug someone. "You did so well geppy!" Darryl said as he clung to the taller person like a koala. They continued to embrace and enjoy each other's presence. George looked at his watch. The time showed five in the afternoon, so it was dark out. The bus was long gone, so George had to walk the seven miles back to his house. "It was nice meeting you all!" George said as he waved with a smile on his face. They all waved back as George made his way off the field and to his locker. He went into the hallway and then he opened his locker and grabbed his stuff. George looked in his bags and saw that he didn't have his glasses or his book. "God damnit," He whispered to himself as he made his way back to the field. George panted as he walked up the small hill and then he looked around the bleachers and found both his book and his glasses. George put the book in his bag and then zipped it up and put it on his back. George cleaned his glasses with the bottom of the hoodie and then he put them on. George turned around and blinked a bit, so he could see his surroundings. George saw Clay doing push-ups by himself in the mere dark. George walked over to him and stood near him. George didn't like asking for things, but he didn't want to walk seven miles back to his house in the dark. "Clay?" George asked quietly. Clay stopped working out and stood up. George's eyes widened as Clay towered above him. "Yes," Clay said as he put his workout bag and school bag on his back. "By any chance can you drive me home? I missed the bus and I don't want to walk seven miles in the dark by myself right now," George said as he looked down at his shoes. "Oh yeah, come with me," Clay said as he led George to his car. It was a black mustang with pink tire rims. It looked quite cute. Clay opened the door for George and he threw both his and George's bags in the back seat of the car. He locked the door and made sure both he and Goerge had on their seat belts. "What's your address?" Clay asked as he went out of the school parking lot and onto the main road. George told him his address as Clay made his way there. "I actually live next door to you," Clay said with a laugh. "Really?" George asked. "Yeah. How come I have never seen you around the neighborhood?" Clay asked. "I am not allowed to go outside unless my mom is home, because I have to look after my baby sister lily," George said with a small smile. "Ah okay," Clay said and then they went back to silence. After about ten minutes they had arrived at both of their houses. Clay pulled into his driveway and got out of the car. He got both of their bags and he helped George out of the car. He handed George his bag as he locked his car door. Clay walked him to the door and made sure he got in safe. "Thank you again! Sorry, my mom works late Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday nights! Anyways, bye-bye!" George said as he unlocked the door and then locked it once he came in. "He's cute," They both thought to themselves.

That's the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. It was pretty cute. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. Have a nice day and stay safely hydrated. This is so cliche and I love it lol!