George had his face laying flat on his desk, people around him where being obnoxiously loud,paper airplanes flying around the room mostly over his head.
He forgot how irritating it was sitting in a room full of morons. George was trying too drift away to sleep.
But with the Teacher rumbling on and on about the math homework that The brunette would be probably be too high to even remember to do,and With people talking non-stop throwing shit around the room. It drove George fucking insane. George felt his phone buzz in his Jean pants pocket.
He slowly moved his arm that was laid flat on his desk next to his face. Down to his Jean plants pocket to grab his Phone.
He carefully slid his hand into his pocket and carefully pulled out his phone. He left his arm on the desk too hold his head up as He stared at his phone that was rested on his thigh.
It was Clay he was texting George too see how his 3rd period was going. Clay was surprised that George lasted 3ish hours.
Clay found himself in the boys bathroom, he wasn't skipping well he wouldn't call it "skipping class" Or want to amid it to himself.
But him sitting on the boys bathroom sink counter when he should be sitting in class was pretty self explanatory what he was doing.
Skipping.
George smiled too himself as he read the messages between him and Clay. He was mostly smiling about how worried Clay was.
They texted back and fourth about how their day was going. Clay was surprised George wasn't still pissed or even still nervous about being in school.
He thought he would be driving George back too his place by the end of first period.
George was sitting in the middle row of the classroom. He had people in front, be hide, and on ether side of him.
Probably the worst spot too sit in his opinion. The middle of the class you can't cheat on tests without being caught or even go on your phone.
Everyone's eyes where on you.
George soon felt sick. Nervously sick. He didn't wanna be caught and not wanted the conversation with Clay too end.
He quickly typed out "wanna meet in the bathroom?" Clay read the message in his head and let out a little Chuckle.
Little did George know Clay was already skipping class. Clay quickly typed out a reply.
Having a cheeky smirk as he texted out "see you in ten 💋". George sat up in his seat.
He still had his phone resting on his thigh he looked down at his phone when he felt the buzz.
He smirked at the reply.. he looked up as if that was a normal text between them.
George quickly snapped his head back down too actually process what Clay sent.
He was right.100% right about the kissy lip emoji Clay used. He knew Clay was joking but part of him didn't want it as a harmless joke.
He soon grabbed his phone and slid it back into his front jean pocket. He than raised his hand.
Interrupting the lecture he was in "yes George? Something too add?" The teacher said which made everyone's eyes snap over to George.
Soon George felt nervous, he took a deep breath."nothing too add may I be excused to the bathroom?" He said in the most politest tone he could make out in the moment.
The teacher gave a nod and went back too her lecture. George garbed his bag and threw it over his shoulder as he wasted no time getting out of the room and out of everyone's way.
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RomansaGeorge and Clay how do I even begin to explain their "friendship" both deeply in love but both not knowing how the other feels. Both trying too bottle up their emotions, but deeply fail... Friends-Lovers ;] Dnf / drinking, smoking, use of drugs, gay...