𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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Your tongue is razor sharp, I wish when it would find mine. Left your heart on standby. By the way he holds you, bet he serenades you. I can really blame you. But I can still smell her perfume, did it rub of on you. Perfume, LoveJoy.

(Most of the chapter will be in Clays POV)

She's sharing cotton candy with Karl, and there sharing a milkshake. Is it bad that I can see myself standing there, my arm around her. They slept together last night, she wasn't in her room when I checked.

She's right.

I really do sound like Jason, I feel like him to. It's like all this jealousy is rising in my stomach and eating away at me. My hearts last, but it's already breaking.

"Clay." I hear Nick in my ear. I just hummed in response, my eyes fixated on Oakley.

"Your staring." He smirks. I hadn't ruined this trip for her yet. So my nose isn't broken.

Oakley looks across and gives me her shining grin, my heart clenches as I wave at her.

"It's ok Clay. I forgive you if she dose." Nick says, walking over to his sister to snatch the corn dog she had just bought for Karl.

"OI! NICK THAT'S FOR KARL!" She yells playfully, her brother dangling the food in the air. I swoop in like Prince Charming and grab the food from Nick's hand and hand it to her.

"Here you do madam." I smile, bowing, handing her back the corn dog.

"Thank you kind sir!" She giggles, handing the food to Karl. His glaring at me, and that's what I want. I don't give a flying fuck if Oakley's with Karl.

She kissed me first, so I'll keep what's mine.

We head over to the Smiler, the one from the Tommy Vlog,

"Yo, didn't you get rejected here?" Nick teases, Tommy glares at him.

"I will have you know it was all a skit. I wasn't rejected." Tommy clarifies, his voice wavering. Oakley giggles and cups Tommy's face.

"Awww is someone sad?" She says in her baby voice. Tommy blushes and looks away. He shakes his head and snatched Oak's hand.

"Sit next to me?" He asks, she looks over at Karl who isn't paying attention. She shrugs and runs into the line with Tommy.

"Where did Oak go?" Karl looking at where Oak was standing. Nick points to the line where Tommy and Oak are visible. There height difference being a major factor in the two. She giggling with him, and smiling at him. I know I shouldn't mess with this, but I feel it isn't right. That kiss cemented it all.

"GUYS COME ON!" I jolt at Oakley's screaming, she's waving us over. We all jog over and head into the line. I rest my chin on Oakley's head, wrapping my arms around her chest. She doesn't move, flinch or look back. She's talking with Karl.

"Tommy asked first." She pouts like a kindergartener. Karl pouts back making her smile.

"Fine, but the next ride we sit together ok?" He says, his tone soft and sweet. Like his cooing at her. I stare at him, he sees me and gives me a smile. It's either sarcastic or genuine, I can't tell.

I roll my eyes in response as we get closer to the end of the line. Oakley takes the left seat and Tommy takes the right. He put's his hand in the air and Oakley takes it. He smiles at her proudly and she produces a soft grin. She's nervous. "She's nervous." Karl echos, looking worried. 

"YOU OK PRINCESS?" He yells. We where the only ones in the line so it's not like... wait a second. PRINCESS, DID HE JUST CALL HER PRINCESS?!

"YEAH I'M GOOD BABE!" She calls back, giving a thumbs up with her loose hand. We all buckle into the seats. I take a seat next to Nick and Karl takes thenext to Tubbo. Wilbur and Phil sit together. Phil is literally the sweetest person, his so fatherly. Before I can even say anything we zoom. Oakley immediately screaming.

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