Best Friend ~Dreamnotfound

15

a/n- apologies for the late upload. i was getting ready to edit earlier but dream went live and then i forgot. enjoy :)

Two weeks down. One more to go. Baseball season is officially over and school ended last week. This meant Clay has all the time to pack. All he has to pack is his bedroom. Clay's room was very minimalistic, so he didn't have much to do.

He was going to be getting pretty much all new furniture for his bedroom. A new bed frame and desk would be getting shipped to his new house, as well as a mattress.

Clay started with packing his extra blankets and pillows. He made sure to mark the boxes with his name so his siblings didn't take them. Then he started working on clothing.

Clay went through all his clothes and threw the things he never wore anymore in trash bags to be donated. He then picked out a weeks worth of clothes: some sweatpants, jeans, shirts, boxers, socks, and sweatshirts. Everything else went in boxes.

He decided to keep out one pair of shoes, his black Nikes. He packed all his other ones. The last thing he packed for that morning was all of his extra hygienic things he didn't need for the remaining days. Those included hair gels, hair sprays, hair dryer that he never used, extra soap for his bathroom, extra shampoo and conditioner he had since his was almost out, lotions, etc.

Since he had been packing all morning, Clay hadn't been on his phone. He saw a few texts from George that made his heart ache.

Baby
I know you're packing, but I miss you so much already
I know I saw you two days ago, but my heart is already feeling lonely
Can we get lunch together? I kinda want qdoba

Clay
Yeah. I just got done packing for now
I'll pick you up in 15

Baby
Ok
I'll see you then

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Clay slips on his shoes quickly. He grabbed his wallet and keys. When he walked out of his bedroom, he was greeted by his mom.

"Hey, Mom. I'm going out to lunch."

"Oh, ok. Where to?"

"Qdoba with George."

"Why?"

"He wanted to go there."

"Why couldn't you pick?"

"Uh, he asked me to go to lunch with him and said he was in the mood for Qdoba."

"Then why isn't he picking you up?"

"I want to drive. Do you need me to pick up anything from the store after?"

"Packing tape, please. Get 3 rolls."

"Ok. I'll see you later."

Clay ran down the stairs and went outside. He started his truck and got in, going to George's house. He got there sooner than 15 minutes, so he quickly texted George to let him know that he was there.

When George walked out, Clay noticed he was crying. Clay quickly got out and ran up to George.

"What happened?"

"You weren't supposed to get here this early. I didn't have time to calm myself down." George starts crying harder.

"Baby, what's wrong?"