Aboulomania [Skephalo]

Chapter 35

Clay's POV

I wake up to an annoying and aggressive noise. I turn to shut off my loud alarm and look down at George.

His body is sprawled out in an awkward position on my body. I chuckled quietly but then lightly shook him. He didn't appreciate it that much but he looked up at me, when he saw how he was laying, he instantly sat up.

He tried playing it off by getting up and getting ready but I wasn't going to let him live it down. He started digging through my closet violently, I was holding my wheeze as I tried figuring out what he was doing.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Finding a hoodie." He said very monotonously.

"My hoodie?" He finally picks out a black hoodie with a simple white smiley face on it.

"Mine." He taunts. He takes it and heads to my bathroom that's connected to my room.

I began to laugh with confusion. "Okay?"

"Shut up~" He says from inside the bathroom, it echoes a little so it makes it even funnier.

I grab one of my white tang tops and just wear a jacket over it. I changed into my jeans and hopped as I got my socks on.

"Can I come out?" George asked.

"You already have." I shouted.

"DREAM!"

I wheeze so hard, I double over. George burst through the door with a mad face, though I think it's cute.

"Dream! That's not funny!" He storms over to me and slaps me with his sleeve. I just laugh harder.

"Oh my gosh, you're such a pain in the as*."

"HAHAHAHA!" At this point, I started choking on air, wheezing the hardest wheeze ever.

"I'M DRIVING TO SCHOOL WITHOUT YOU!" He yells from the hallway as he's going downstairs.

"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO DRIVE!"

"F*CK YOU!" I laugh again but this time start to calm down.

"Woo! What a rollercoaster." I try catching my breath before going downstairs. I find George searching through my fridge again.

"Hungry? Want some breakfast?" I ask.

"You're an as*hole. And no, I'm just seeing what I can snack on but there's nothing."

I chuckle. "If you want to snack on something, it's right in front of you."

He looks at me until it clicks.

"DREAM!"

"See the pantry right there? That's where all our snacks are." I joke.

"Dream! That's not funny!" He panics.

"Whaaaat? What isn't?" I smirk. He glares at me as he walks past me and opens the pantry.

"Though, we keep them up high so little children can't get them." He glares at me again but backs away so I can grab him something.

"What you want? We got chocolate bars, Skittles, Milky Ways, M&M's, Starburst, and some other stuff. Just name it."

"Ummmm, Kisses?" I saw the regret on his face once he said that.

"You have some kisses right here," I smirked. He glared at me for a long time until I gave up.

"Okay, anything but Kisses."

"Ugh, I'll just take Starbursts." I grabbed it and tossed it to him which he surprisingly caught. I grabbed some Skittles for myself and we headed to school.