Tw: cyberbullying, death threats, suicide, death, bullying
{ Clay's POV }
I felt someone stirring in my arms causing me to open my eyes, being met with brown eyes looking at me, George's face turned red once he noticed I had woken up "Oh uh, hey." George said, with a small embarrassed chuckle, I smiled and sat up slightly. "Hey." I chuckled, causing George to smile. I looked over to the window and saw it was still pretty light out "Mmm, wanna go grab our clothes soon?" I asked George, looking back to him, George nodded and fully sat up. I rubbed my eyes and got off the couch, holding out my hand out for George to help him up, he smiled gratefully and took my hand, I helped him up and he thanked me.
"Do you want anything before we leave?" I asked George as I walked to the kitchen "Just a granola bar is good, we can make something for dinner once we get back." George said, I nodded and grabbed the small box filled with granola bars, grabbing one for me and George. I placed the box back down and walked back over to George giving him the granola bar, he thanked me again and placed the bar down to pull on his shoes.
I did the same, we both ended up finishing putting our shoes on and unwrapped our granola bars and started to eat them swiftly but carefully. We soon finished and I almost grabbed my keys but then turned to look at George "Do you want to drive or not?" I asked, George thought about it for a moment but then smiled "Do you think we can drive? I'm too tired to walk today." I smiled and nodded, grabbing the car keys.
I headed over to the door and unlocked the door, I walked out the door and held it open for George, he smiled and his face tinted red as he walked out the door. I closed and locked the door, clicked the unlock button on the car, I headed to the passengers and opened the door for George, he chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully, a blush still on his face "You really woke up and decided to be a gentleman huh?" George said teasingly, I chuckled and leaned closer to George's face where he had turned his head.
"Are you saying that I wasn't a gentleman before?" I whispered, George was staring at me with widened eyes and a fully reddened face "U-Uh, I didn't say that exactly." George said flustered, I chuckled again and went back to my original place, pretending nothing happened. George's face was completely red as he entered the car. I closed the door and I was about to head to the driver's side but I heard something, I saw Minx. She looked saddened and shocked, she also looked like she was on the verge of tears, I thought for a few moments as to why she would be but then I realized. She saw me and George.
She was getting closer to the edge. I winked at her and she glared at me, soon looking away to the concreted ground and walking away. I walked over to the driver's door and opened it, getting comfortable, starting the car up. "Want to listen to something?" I asked, turning to George. He looked back at me and nodded. I smiled and turned on the radio, George grabbed the small aux cord in the console and plugged it into his phone, I saw his fingers hitting the screen and finally a soft melody started to play "What's the song name?" I asked, George smiled and looked at me "It's called Yandere by Jazmine Bean." He said, I nodded and put the car in reverse, finally on the road. The melody distorted and the song finally started.
I don't know I just like you, and anyone who gets in my way, honey. Might get a handful of some shit, or stay heavy-hearted. I know we all want one, that's not my fucking problem. Stay near, and you'll have nothing to fear.
This might get a little messy, I'm sure. Heads rolling for the one I adore. This may become a little brutal, if I'm honest. But it's any-anything for you, my dear, I promise.
You know I like you, and anyone who gets in my way, darlin'. Might get a handful of some shit, or stay heavy-hearted. Because it's cut-throat to anyone who comes close. Be mine, and everything will be fine.
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