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3rd person POV

The next day came fast, bright light showing through the cracks of the curtains,the early birds chirping. And a knock at the door?

Clay groaned. shoving a pillow over his head. He really didn't want to get up for school. It was already Wednesday, and he was exhausted.

"Clay, it's time to get up for school, you're going to be late."

Clay groaned even more, taking his pillow off his face, and getting up. He rubbed his eyes, and yawned. Heading to his unorganized closet, grabbing a lime green hoodie, with black sweatpants.

He was going to be late so he didn't have enough time to take a shower, which was completely fine for him. He got changed and brushed out his hair. While brushing his teeth.

He then put on his shoes and walked downstairs, almost tripping by how fast he skipped down them.

"Clay, be careful on the stairs!" Clay's father demanded while taking his plate to the kitchen.

"Ok, ok, maybe" Clay mumbled grabbing his keys, his phone already in his pocket. He slipped his backpack on his shoulder and unlocked the front door.

"Bye mom, bye dad! I'll be home a bit after school!" Clay then opened the door walking out.

"Alright be safe, love you!" Clay's mother spoke.

"I will, love you too!" He then closed the door, making sure to lock it before he went to the car.

He slid in the driver's seat, and put his backpack in the passenger's seat. He started the car with one turn of the key, and drove off to school.

As soon as he got to the school he turned off his car, and grabbed his backpack. He slipped out of the car and locked it trying to open the door to make sure it was actually locked.

He then went into the school and straight to his locker. He put most of his books and folders in his locker, but he still had a few items for his first class.

He looked at the time on his phone and realized the bell would ring any moment, he wasted no time before speed walking to his class.

As soon as he sat down the bell rang, and the lesson started right away. Most of the class Clay spaced out not thinking of anything except on particular person - George. It was always George. He tried to get him off his mind but it didn't work.

Instead he fantasized about ruffling his hand through the soft, dark chocolate brown hair. And looking into those beautiful mismatched eyes. He couldn't stop, it was almost like something wanted him to think about it, like it was a magnet pulling him closer to the thoughts.

He couldn't stop. He thought of kissing his soft, pink, and plump lips. And running his hands all over the Burnett's body. This magnet like feeling kept making him fantasize about George, and wouldn't let him pull away

Finally, someone pulled him out of his fantasy. "Hey, you ok?" They spoked giving a concerned look on their face.

Clay looked over nodding his head yes. "Yeah, I'm fine" he mumbled, now paying attention on George. Looking at his perfect slim body. 'Come on Clay, snap out of it' he thought, pulling his eyes away from the pretty Burnett.

The bell soon rang and he grabbed his stuff quickly leaving the room that was full of tension. He walked back to his locker sighing. He grabbed his other stuff for his next class, slamming his locker closed. George was standing right their, And it made Clay jump.

"Jesus, George, that's one way to scare the shit out of me" Clay dramatically put his hand over his heart.

"Oh sorry, I was just coming to say you will have to come to mine for the project. I can't go to your house anymore, sorry about that" George rubbed the back of his neck, looking down in guilt.

"Oh it's ok, but why can't you come to my house anymore?" Clay asked tiling his head wondering why he couldn't go to his house anymore.

"Oh well I can't leave where I am after school for a few weeks, so you have to either come to mine or fail the project?" George was terrified for Clay to see where he was staying.

"Oh, ok, I guess you will just have to text me the address?" Clay shrugged not to worried about anything.

"Oh well it's not really a house, your going to have to go to a hotel" George spoke cringing at the way he said that.

" Oh, uhm ok, just tell me the name and I'll be there after school today?" Clay asked a confused look on his face.

"Yeah, uhm, I'll text it to you at lunch, cause you need the room number and stuff. Anyways bye I'm going to get to class before it's too late" George waved going to his next class.

Clay laughed at his awkwardness, walking in the same direction at George, cause they obviously had the same classes.

~~~At lunch~~~

It was now lunch time, Clay's favorite part of the day. He sat down at his usual table. He was usually lonely, but a whole bunch of people sat down by him.

And of course they were George's friend's, since George sat by him today. "Hey, is it ok if me and my friends sit by you?" George asked smiling.

"Yeah of course" Clay smiled back, motioning for everyone to sit.

"So this is the famous Clay you were talking about right?" one of George's friend's asked.

"Sapnap, shut up" George blushed a rosy pink covering his face with his hands. Everyone just laughed and started eating their food, chatting one in awhile.

Clay even made a few friends of George's, like, Karl, Bad, Sapnap, and Quackity There are definitely more but he wasn't close enough to them to talk.

But Clay was happy, people were actually talking to him, maybe he could actually make good friends. 'Maybe' he doubted himself, and just thought that they would all leave him.

Soon the lunch bell rang and everyone went to their next class. Clay got George's hotel and room number.

This would be fun, getting to know George a little more. Clay smiled at himself already ready for after school.

Words: 1105

Ok so next chapter will be Him going to George's hotel and stuff. It will be super fun to write. Anyways I hope all of you have a good day/night. Also thank you for 50 reads. I really appreciate all of you. Byee


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