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.
Today's lyrics are these. She wears high heels. I wear sneakers. She's Cheer Captain, and I'm on the bleachers. Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find. That what you're looking for has been here the whole time.
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"Nice shot," George said as he waited for Clay to go out of the state of shock he was in. George started dribbling up the court. This time Clay had caught up to him and smacked the ball right out of his hands. Clay clearly didn't aim it correctly and ended up hitting George right in the face. George fell back from impact as he felt his glasses had broken into pieces. Clay ran to his aid and helped him. "Are you okay?" Clay asked nervously as he shook George awake. "Yeah I am fine," George said with a small smile as he felt blood drip down his precious face. "How many fingers am I holding up?" Clay asked as he held two fingers in front of George's face. George's world was spinning so it looked like there were several Clays around him. "A lot," George simply said as he felt like sleeping. George then closed his eyes. Clay shook him awake and George just looked at him confused. "I am sorry George, but you cant close your eyes until we go to the nurse," Clay said as he grabbed George and their bags and made his way over to the nurse's office. "What seems to be the matter?" The nurse asks the two boys. Clay puts the bags down and then puts George on the bed. "We were playing basketball in the gym and then I smacked it right at George's face and he fell and his glass shattered into pieces," Clay explain to the nurse. "Oh my," That's not good. They said as they wrote down George's name and what he was in for. They then type into the system. "George, how are you feeling?" The nurse asked as she came over with his clipboard to right some of the side effects George was feeling after being hit with a basketball. "It's very blurry, my face cheeks hurt, the light is very bright and I don't really feel that dizzy anymore," George said as the nurse wrote what he said down word for word. "Okay, you don't seem to have any major injuries. I will clean the wounds you got from your glasses and then you and your boyfriend should be able to go. Make sure he stays with you at all times, because you might not be able to completely see what is in front of you," The nurse said as she went in the back to get a first aid kit. The both of them flushed a bright red color at the fact that the nurse had called them boyfriends. They both wanted to be one another's boyfriend, but they thought the other didn't like them like that. The nurse came back. She got out the first aid kit and put some rubbing alcohol on a cotton ball and dabbed George's wounds, so it wouldn't get infected. George winced as he grabs Clay's hand. "It burns," George said as he looked up at Clay with teary eyes. "It's okay, it almost over," Clay said as he kissed the back of George's hand. The nurse then put two bandaids over the marks and then she went to go put the first aid kit back. "See, you did so well," Clay said as he praised George for doing so well. George smiled and blushed a bit. He sure did like being praised and being told he was great and all that (take note I guess). "Thank you, Clay," George said with a smile as the nurse walked back into the room. "Well, you all are free to go. Make sure to keep an eye on your boyfriend," The nurse said as she ruffled Clay's hair. "He's not my boyfriend, but will do," Clay said as he grabbed his bags and put them on his back. He then grabbed George's bags and put them on his back. Clay grabbed George's hand as they walked out of the nurse's off and to advisory. They had no classes together, but Clay had to stay by George's side at all times just in case anything happens to him. Clay opens the door for George as they both walk into his advisory. "Why are you here Clay?" The teacher asked as they both sat in the back of the class. "The nurse said he has to stay by my side the whole day," George said with a smile and then the teacher nodded. "Okay," The teacher said as he proceeded to take attendance. "Okay, now that everyone is here. We will be quickly going over the movie we watched the other day. Get your notes out and start taking notes," The teacher said and everyone did so. He then put a presentation on the board and everyone took notes. Clay sat back and watched the class take notes. Well, he mostly watched George bite his lip and write stuff down. "Can you see the board okay?" Clay asked with a smile as George jumped at the sudden voice. "Yes, please. It's a little hard to see," George said as he scratched the back of his neck. Clay then took a photo of the board and to George what he had to write down. This went on for the whole day and George was very thankful for Clay's help. George held Clay's hand as they made their way to get food. George handed his money to Clay as he saw them nearing the place where you get food. "I will pay don't worry," Clay said as he paid for both of their lunch. "Such a gentleman," George says as they sit down at a table and started to eat. Everyone's heads turn as they hear loud heels clicking enter the cafeteria. (I am crying and now I have heartburn. I need names lol). There Jacob stood with full-body mirrors hand in her hand. (God what is my life anymore I am dying help lol). They looked to be dating. George looks over to see Clay. He looked a little heartbroken. They broke up like two days ago or several chapters ago if you are into that. (I am going to write a saga on my main stories for all the people who were in the stories because the one-shots are coming to an end soon). George grabbed his hand and Clays' wallet and he leads them both outside to get some fresh air. "She was really smelling up the place with that perfume," George said as he fanned himself. Clay laughed. George smiled. That statement was meant to make Clay feel less bad about the whole situation. "Yeah, she was," Clay said with a small smile. "Come on, let's go for a walk around the campus before your football practice starts," George said with a smile as he took Clay's hand and lead him around the average-sized campus. Clay smiled. George had remembered his whole schedule and it meant so much that he paid attention to their conversations so much. They walked around for a bit as they looked around the campus they know and love so dearly. "Ooo look. That's a great spot we can sit," George said as he pointed to the somewhat outdoor auditorium. "Ooo, good choice," Clay said as he leads George to it and then sat down on the so-called stage. There was a staircase leading up to the stage and it was a really good echo from the so-called stage. "Ooo, we should sing (ooo, the author is running out of things to write about)!" George said as he pulled out his phone. "Sing? To what song? I doubt our voices will sound good together," Clay said as George continued to type away at his phone. "Found the song," George said as he clicked the start button and the song started. (I am debating what song I should use lol. Fuck it they are singing let it go I don't care that song goes hard and you can't tell me otherwise). "Not this song," Clay complained as he threw his hands up in the air in defeat. "Take a microphone and let's get singing!" George said with excitement laced in his voice. "Okay, you start and then tell me when to go in," Clay said as he grabbed a microphone. Let me pull the song up one second, the author says. "The snow glows white on the mountain tonight. Not a footprint to be seen," George sings as he tries not to burst out in laughter. " A kingdom of isolation. And it looks like I'm the queen," George sings as he flips his hair dramatically. "The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside. Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I've tried," George said as he swayed from side to side. "Damn he is good at singing let it go," Clay thought to himself. "Don't let them in, don't let them see. Be the good girl you always have to be," George sang and then he proceeds to act like he was shooting ice out of his hands. "Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know. Well, now they know! Be prepared I am about to get really into it," George said with a smile. "Let it go, let it go! Can't hold it back anymore! Oh god, this is embarrassing. Anyway. Let it go, let it go! Turn away and slam the door," George sang as he faked slammed a door. "I don't care what they're going to say. Let the storm rage on!" George sang as he pointed at Clay. "The cold never bothered me anyway. It's your turn, go once as she starts singing again," George said and Clay did just that. "It's funny how some distance Makes everything seem small," Clay read aloud. "Sing," George said with a laugh. "Oh, my bad. And the fears that once controlled me can't get to me at all. It's time to see what I can do. To test the limits and breakthrough," Clay sung, while still reading because he didn't want to mess up the lyrics. The two of them were so busy singing they didn't see a crowd form and people started to record them. "No right, no wrong, no rules for me. I'm free," Clay sang as he closed his eyes. He was really getting into it now. "Let it go, let it go. I am one with the wind and sky, "Clay said as he shook his hair out of his face. "Sing Clay," George said with a laugh as Clay joined him.
That's chapter seven. Wow, that took way too long lol. I am about one-fourth of the way done with chapter eight already haha, I got very sidetracked sorry. I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you @levolevo14 once again for the motivation to finish this today lol! 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!
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