13-Care For A Muffin?

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TW: mentions of bullying, gossiping

{   Clay's POV   }

I went back to George and saw him smiling, Minx was gone now but I was curious to why he was smiling. I sped-walked back to George, slowing down once he saw me. His eyes lit up once he saw me and his smile grew, he threw up one of his hands and started waving to me "Dreamyyy!" He exclaimed happily, I smiled and a pink tint went over my cheeks "Georgieeee!" I exclaimed in the same tone, opening my arms and rushing over to George.

George opened his arms too and hugged George once I was near him. Me and George erupted in a fit of giggles, then someone approached us, causing me to part from George, George giving me a confused look but then looking at the person who came up to us.

"Uh hello! Are you and him dating?" The person asked, the person was a guy with a black hoodie, the hood having a red outline and the hood had small little horns on the top, he had small glasses on and brown hair sticking out from under the hoodie "Oh uh...no." I said, trying to not sound disappointed that we weren't dating. I looked at George and saw him studying the person with narrowed eyes, he looked like he was kind of... thinking?

I brushed it off and looked back at the person "Oh okay! Uh well hi I'm Bad!" the person, named Bad said and held out his hand, me and George fully disconnected. I shock Bad's hand and he smiled, Bad pulled back his hand, me doing the same as he did "This is random but do you want to hang out? I'm new to this school and don't really uh... have any friends." Bad said, I smiled and nodded "Yeah sure, only if Georgi- I mean George can come." I said, Bad looked at George and smiled, looking back at me.

"Of course he can! I heard there's a new muffin shop around here, do you guys want to go there?" He asked "Yeah! That sounds good, could we do it tomorrow though?" I asked, he nodded and waved us goodbye, since the bell was going to ring soon, we waved back and grabbed our textbooks, walking to class.

Me and George got comfortable in our seats and I intertwined me and George's hands, George leaned his head on my shoulder and we both smiled, waiting for the teacher to get to the classroom. The teacher we had was usually always late, which was totally fine for me because me and George had more time to do whatever we wanted.

After 10 minutes of waiting after the late bell rang the teacher rushed in, quickly putting everything onto his desk and starting the lesson. After the class ended, everyone rushed to their desks and out the door, me and George stayed hand in hand walking to our lockers with a smile on our faces, once we got to our lockers she came.

"Hi George.." I heard Minx say quietly, I tried hard to not roll my eyes out of annoyance but ultimately failed, luckily no one noticed though "Oh hi Minx!" George said in a happy tone "Are you doing anything tomorrow?" Minx said in a low tone, George frowned slightly "Well actually I am, I'm going somewhere with Dreamie." George said, a smile returning when he mentioned my name. Minx looked at me then back at George and slight nodded, like she was disappointed, I decided to do something a little risky but figured it would help me either way. "Hey so I heard what happened to Niki, I'm sorry about that." I said, using every fiber to sound genuine and somehow doing it well.

Minx frowned "Yeah... I was the one who informed him about the deaths but then apparently two new students passed. I think their names were Wilbur Soot and Karl Jacobs, so we're having another funeral today." Minx said, as if he was listening, the speakers sounded "Hello students, so sadly two students have passed named, Karl Jacobs and Wilbur Soot, we will be skipping the next period to mourn their deaths in the gym." The announcement ended quickly after that and I first looked at George, who I thought would be saddened but he looked the same as before but with just a blank expression, I then looked at Minx who was saddened and was looking down.

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