I Love You. || DNF FANFICTION

Chapter Two.

After ruffling around in George's backpack for a few minutes, Clay had finally found what he was looking for. He grabbed it and pulled it out the bag and began looking at it with a mischievous grin. George doesn't know what Clay is holding, so he takes a step closer to the older to have a better look.
"MY DIARY?"

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George stared at Clay in awe. Could he really go that far by reading out George's diary infront of the whole school?
"Clay. Put it down." George said, almost demandingly.
"Are you in any position to be making orders, big guy?" Clay laughed.
"PUT IT DOWN FOR GODS SAKE!" George screamed while a tear dropped out of his eye.

By now, almost everyone in the cafeteria was staring at the two males.
"No." Clay snapped as he stood on a chair and began flicking through the pages. "Quite the saucy diary indeed." He laughed.
"CLAY!" Karl shouted. "THATS TOO FAR! GIVE THAT BACK TO GEORGE!" He stood up for his friend and glanced at George.
"Oooh! George wrote this one hour ago in his English class."
'No no no... any page except that one...' George thought to himself.
"Dear Diary, this morning, I had the oddest experience. The schools badass approached me today. And boy was he not shy! He got really close to me and I felt so damn uncomfortable. But I couldn't help but look at his lip-" Clay stopped reading. He looked down at George from the chair.

"GIVE THAT BACK!" George screamed with anger. He was so fed up of this constant embarrassment. George snatched his diary straight out of Clay's arms and placed it harshly back into his backpack. He then put his backpack on his back and began running in the opposite direction, tears flooding out of his eyes.

"GEORGE WAIT!" Karl shouted while waving at his friend. But George didn't look back. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT CLAY!" He screamed at Clay, full of rage.
"I didn't know it would say that. I didn't think-" Clay tried to explain and justify himself. But he was interrupted by Karl once again.
"THATS RIGHT! YOU DIDN'T THINK. YOU NEVER THINK!" Karl yelled and then he began running after George.

Clay looked down at the floor. He climbed off the chair. He felt horrible. Maybe reading George's diary was too far...
"Seriously? His fucking diary?" Sapnap said while giving Clay a disapproving eye roll.
"Sap- I didn't know it'd say that!..." Clay explained while a little bit of blush appeared on his cheeks.
"Woah woah woah... you're not actually crushing on George right?" Sapnap asked concerned.
"Dude- No! I'm not gay." Clay chuckled, but inside.. He didn't know what to think.

But that wasn't the only thing on Clay's mind.
He may of stopped reading the diary out loud, but he didn't stop reading it in his head.
'But I couldn't help at look at his lips. I know I shouldn't. I know it's wrong. But there was something about Clay that made me want more.' Clay felt flustered after reading this. Was that truly how George thought of him?

But what about all the times Clay had bullied George and laughed at him... Did George not get upset?

Clay was confused. He wanted answers and he knew that there was two ways of getting them. He could either: Confront George and ask for the honest truth. OR he could try and get George's diary again and continue reading.

And of course, Clay chose the more scandalous option.