Chapter Ten

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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 my favorite. Oh, I remember you driving to my house. In the middle of the night. I'm the one who makes you laugh. When you know you're about to cry. And I know your favorite songs. And you tell me about your dreams. Think I know where you belong. Think I know it's with me.

Third-person

"Mamma I'm gonna go out!" George yelled as he grabbed his keys, wallet, and phone. "Okay, stay safe!" George's mother yelled back. George smiled. He heard a knock on the backdoor. George smiled as he saw Clay at his backdoor in the same situation he was in. George smiled as he walked outside with Clay. "You wanna do something? I can't sleep," Clay said simply. "Yes! What do you want to do?" George asked. "Let's go stargazing," Clay said and that's what they planned to do for their second date. They both walked outside hand in hand. "That will be really fun," George says with a smile as Clay takes George into his back yard. "Wow. The sky looks amazing," George says as his face lights up. (This chapter might be longer). "Indeed it does," Clay said as they both sat down on towels. George then pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight. He then pulled out a small journal. "What's that?" Clay asked as he watched the smaller boy bite the cap of a pen and began writing. "It's my bullet journal. I like to write about what the night sky looks like every time I see it!" George said with a smile as he began to write notes about how the sky looked. (Okay, so they are going to drive around because George gets bored, and yeah). "Oh that's nice," Clay said and then the two sat in silence just enjoying one another presence. George was too busy looking at the sky to even notice Clay, so Clay used this time to think about life. George and he had met about ten chapters ago if you are into that. Clay had fallen for him and he had fallen hard. Every time he's near George his heart goes into overdrive. He feels his mind doing backflips in the middle of the night. George was someone who would keep to himself and if it wasn't for George being nosy once in his life. The two of them would not have met. It's crazy how life works. A few days ago Clay had a girlfriend, he was straight has a pole and all he cared about was football and his grades. And now look at him. He broke up with his girlfriend and he had fallen in love with a short male with glasses on. Clay's life was flipped upside down when he meant George. Mostly in a good way. He sighed. "When should I confess to him?" Clay questioned himself. I am sorry Clayton but you have to wait like one chapter and then he can confess your undying love to George. Clay sighed. He knew he wasn't ready to tell everyone he knew that he liked guys, so he'd wait a bit. Clay subconsciously put an arm around George. George smiled and leaned into the taller boy. It was just them and the night sky tonight and it was lovely. They sat in silence while George finished his bullet journal notes. "Ugh, I'm bored," George said as he closed the journal and threw himself on Clay. "Well, what do you want to do now?" Clay asked as he helped George on his feet. "Let's go for a car ride," George suggested and the two of them got up hand in hand and walked out the backyard. They then walked to Clay's car. Clay opened the door for George and helped him into the passenger seat. Clay then shut the door and made it to the other side of the car. Clay opened the car door and got in the car. Clay then shut the door and locked all of the doors. He put the key in the car ignition and started it up. Clay looked behind him and back out of the driveway. He then went onto the main road and started driving. "So do you just want to drive around and talk?" Clay said quietly. "Sure why not," George said as Clay drove as the light turned green. "So what's on your mind recently?" George asked as they both put on their seatbelts and drove on the nearly empty road. "Ah lot," Clay says a laugh, and George laughs with him. "Any people on your mind? Or is it just the stress from school and always trying to do your best and be the best?" George asked. Clay gulped as he kept his eyes on the road. George had got all his thoughts spot on and it was scary at this point. Clay sighed and then he went on with his rant. "Well, I guess I'm just confused recently." "About what?" George asked as he looked at Clay. "Life in general I guess. Like why do I have to live up to everyone's life expectations? Why can't I live my own life and do what I want to do? I'm confused about my sexuality, who I like, and all of that. I-It (he starts to cry)-," Clay couldn't help the tears from falling out his eyes as he pulled over on the side of the road. George rubbed Clay's back in a soothing manner as Clay hiccuped and continued to cry. "Shh, it's okay," George said as he unbuckled his seat belt to hug the boy. "I-I don't even think I'm okay at this point," Clay said as he wiped his tears and continued to hiccup. He was having a mental breakdown. "Hey, yes you are! Look at you! Your all handsome and your such a good friend and you'd made a great father, but you didn't hear that from me," George said with a wink. Clay laughed. "Thanks," Clay said simply. He then started to cry again. "I'm not a good boyfriend though. My ex-girlfriend cheated on me because she got bored. George, am I boring?!" Clay said, the last part being frantic and nerve-racking. "No, no. You are very much far from it. You're a lovely person and anyone who could even get near you is lucky to be in your presence. Your girlfriend is a well-known antagonist in many other of the authors' stories, so yeah. She an ungrateful brat and if she tries to come back for you, it's going to be too late. Because I'm going to have already taken you and you are going to be my boyfriend," George said, the last part being quiet. "What was that?" Clay teased. "Nothing, shut it! You didn't hear that," George said as he got flustered. The two sat in silence. Clay still being a little sad. "You still look kind of sad, do you want to listen to music?" George asked and Clay nodded. (I need to find a romantic song that's not careless whisper, because my mom will get annoyed because I play that all day every day). George connected his phone to Clay's car and he began to look for a good song to play. "Oh, I love this song," George said and then he clicked on the song. Clay immediately recognized it. It was marry you by Bruno Mars. "It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you!" George sung, it was to no one particular, he just really loved the song. Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Clay never really listened to the song, but if George liked it then he liked it. "Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you," George sung with a smile. "Well, I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go~," Clay sang as he ran a hand down the smaller boy's face. George's eyes light up and he smiles. "You know the song?" George asked a face that looked like a child on Christmas. Clay smiled and he nodded. "No one will know, oh, come on girl," The two of them sung together. George giggled as the both of them sang together. "Who cares if we're trashed," George said as he put his hands up in the air. "Got a pocket full of cash we can blow~!"Clay sang back to him with just the same amount of energy. "Shots of patron and it's on, girl?" George sings sounding kind of confused. George didn't really know those lyrics that well. "Don't say no, no, no, no, no. Only if you want to," Clay said adding the last part. George giggled and snorted a bit and wiped his nose because he had snorted. Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Clay smiled. "That was adorable," He thought as he watched George's face get all flustered. And we'll go, go, go, go, go. "Stop looking at me idiot," George said as he swats Clay away from him. If you're ready like I'm ready 'Cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do. Clay laughed. "Sorry, sorry," Clay said with another laugh. "Yeah, yeah it's okay," George said as the blush continued to rise upon his body. "Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you," Clay sung with a smile. "Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?" George said as he got back into singing. "Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you, oh I'll go get a ring, let the choir bells sing like, ooh!" Clay sang as he tapped George's thigh with his finger. "So what ya wanna do? Let's just run, girl," George said with a smile. If we wake up and you wanna break up, that's cool. George and Clay just hummed together and swayed from side to side. No, I won't blame you, it was fun, girl don't say no, no, no, no, no. "Your presences makes me really happy," George said as he grabbed Clay's hand off of his thigh and held it. "Yours does too," Clay said with a smile. Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Clay then smiled as George started playing with the veins of his hands. And we'll go, go, go, go, go. It seemed to calm the boy down and it seemed to interest him a lot. If you're ready, like I'm ready 'cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do.Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Clay felt his eyes dozing off to where the smaller boy was sat, Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? George looked very focused and Clay found that adorable. Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you just say I do. "Your hands are like a maze," George said with a smile. Tell me right now, baby.Tell me right now, baby, baby just say I do. Tell me right now, baby. Clay laughed and thanked him. "Tell me right now, baby, baby, it's a beautiful night," Clay sang with a smile. "We're looking for something dumb to do," George sang back. "Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you," Clay said as he debated if he should kiss the small boy. "Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?" George sang back with a smile. "Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you," Clay sung with a smile as he grabbed the younger boy's face cheek. "Can I kiss you, George?" Clay asked with eyes full of love. "Go ahead," George said, and just like that the two of them's lips crashed together. The whole world stopped for what seemed like the shortest time and then they both pulled away. "You taste like roses," Clay said with a smile. "Aww, thank you. I don't know why you are tasting roses, but you taste like ribs," George said with a smile and the two of them laughed.

This was a lot longer than I thought it was going to be lol. That's chapter ten. 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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