"You've gotta do better than that" clay mumbled whilst running a hand through my hair messing it up slightly.
"This is just the beginning"
"Flustered?"
"As if." I scoffed
We both let out a soft chuckle, I turn around quickly to only be facing a girl with long dark hair. Her light makeup..but, she was stiff in spot. It was clays girlfriend. I stumble back to feel clays hands shift up my hips. He pulls back and I step to the side with a slight confused look.
"Why are your hands all over my man?!"
"Skank" Emmy snapped. I let out a giggle.
"Hey little one, you should feel threatened by me. Oh wait, you're! But don't worry, clay is far from what I want." I lied.
Effie let's out a laugh. Clay rolls his eyes.
"Oh you are so fucking dead. I'm not going easy anymore." He lets out in a soft whisper.
I smirk and walk off with Emmy. "He really needs to watch his back." She let out bumping her body against mine playfully.
"Hey just be careful, theres a lot more of clay you don't know. Just don't fall for him. He's the wrong guy." Effie explained before walking off.
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FanfictionHigh school. The best or worst years of your life. But what's worse is moving 4,125 miles to orlando to attend Timber Creek high. Paradises right? Debatable. The difference well, Timber Creek is like a jungle even like a war zone. Rumours spread lik...
