the poggers cafe

Valleystreet school

Ik the last chapter was not that interesting but it was to start off with everything a little.

-Author 

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clay pov:

It turns out I am much taller than him which made me feel stronger because I could look down at him if I want.

"Yeah?" the boy starts chuckling. Wow, that was so adorable.

What was happening?

The boy was holding a glass of wine probably, without thinking I took the glass out of his hand and drank out of it.

George pov:

This blond guy caught my attention from the beginning when he entered the cafe. Something about his dangerous look and his blond dirty hair told me something. When I saw, probably his friend leaving I decided to say something to him.

"had a fight huh?" my voice sounded quieter than I thought and when he turned around and his pretty green eyes set on me I panicked. His yellow hoodie just fitted perfectly to him.

"yeah, he is a d!ck." his voice sounded so tired but calming. A little smirk formed around his mouth. He already stood up and started walking towards me. 

He was so much taller than me which made me feel powerless sadly.

"yeah?" I ask chuckling.

I was still holding a wine glass middle full cause I already started drinking out of it when suddenly the blond takes the glass out of my hand and starts to drink. Raising one of my eyebrows I ask

"so you also drink out of your friend's glasses like that or?"

clay pov:

"So you also drink out of your friend's glasses like that or?"

I almost choked on the wine in my mouth after these words. 

yeah, exactly why was I drinking his wine. The brunet started chuckling again after seeing red wine all over my face, holding a, now empty wine glass in my right hand, still, letting the last drops dripping to the ground. That turned real quick into a mess.

George pov:

the moment after I said that I regretted it by seeing what mess I made. The blond's eyes opened wide before almost choking on a whine. That was kinda funny that I couldn't hold my laugh. Frustrated the blond gave me the empty wine glass before whipping the rest of the wine on his face away with his arm.

he looked a little embarrassed and refused to look at me again.

"So what's your name?" he asked me before looking back up. I stopped laughing before answering, "George."

clay pov:

"George."

that needed to be one of the most adorable names I ever heard. Without seeming too overexcited, I tried my best to seem cool.

"Oh! Nice name you got, George. I am Clay, nice to meet you by the way."

"Nice to meet you too!" He said back with his amazing cute voice. "are you still going to school? Because I have the feeling that I saw you there one time". he asked. I didn't expect that.

"Can be true. I go to the Valleystreet school." his eyes opened wider seeming to get somewhere.

"Yeah, yeah that must have been you then. I also go there but I am not in your class."

"do you work here?" I asked curiously. "no, my dad owns this cafe. Lately, he's been not feeling well so I needed to help out in here."

Suddenly a man (looking like a child) came out of the cafe looking at George before saying " GET OUT OF MY CAFE ENTRY AND GEORGE YOU NEED TO WORK!" the man in the red and white t-shirt turned around and went straight into the cafe again probably bursting with rage.

I was pretty sad cause I needed to stop talking to George. If I could I would talk to him 24/7, he seemed so nice and calm. I loved having a conversation with him, just hoping I can see him sometime again.

"See you in school clay!" the brit said before disappearing into the cafe. I signed. School is tomorrow and I still have to prepare for my test.

-to be continued