me and puffy had cleaned clays room and sat down on the bed.
"so george why did you want to be your sister so much?" she asked looking my way. "oh and does it have anything to do with how you died," she continued
i knew clay wouldnt be much longer but i had to tell her so she would except me.
"well she got all the attention from my mum and dad but it came to the time i acted like a kid so they would care about me and it worked, it was one day i was out with my mum at a fancy hotel and i saw the pool was closing and wanted to get in once more." i tear dropped down my face, "well i jumped in and the cover closed onto of me and they couldnt get me out and i suffocated. once i had died my family went out looking for a place they could be burying me and in that time my sister was taken and never found but she didnt die." i felt a warm shoulder around me.
"sorry for asking that... i just well wanted to know to be honest," she spoke with a calming smile.
i felt sort of relaxed, like this, loved more then i was before.
"how did clay die? sorry if its a bad question." i asked, she sighed and lent back on the bed.
"he had shot down a school one day, his best friennd at the time had been killed so he took his time to get guns from men on the streets and well, shot everyone in the school i rage. after that he ran from the police for years then gave up after they killed his lover boy," she stopped looking at the now open bathroom door across the hall and clay standing there with his hands and arms crossed.
"wow so this is why you wanted me to leave so you could tell everyone..." he said moving over to the draw set and grabbing a top with some boxers and more.
"Clay its not like that i mean he told me how he died and he asked so i was jus-" puffy was blocked by clays yelling and crying.
"WHY I DIDNT WANT HIM TO KNOW WHAT I DID AND NOW LOOK I STILL DO THE SAME!" he yelled running out causing the house to shake when he closed the bathroom door.
"shit i think you should leave puffy i will um go handle this." i pointed to the window in a rush then ran to the bathroom that wasnt that far. "clay please come out, i asked her im sorry i didnt know you loved someone and its fine if you stil-"
"go away i dont want to see you." i slid down the door looking left and right checking.
"i still love you clay even if you had a bad passed... i still love you and so does your mum," i lay there silent and still hoping he would open the door but that did not happen.
"george....." alex whispered as he stood next to me looking down, teary eyes. "what you just said is so beautiful but what makes you think nick and karl aswell as me dont care and love him to?" i put a straight face on.
"nick beat up clay after one mistake that was my fault to begin with, karl yelled at me saying it was all my fault if i wasnt so selfish. karl wouldnt allow me to go see clay when i asked and told me it was better to stay away, that makes me think karl and nick dont care anymore just because you got a small bruise." alex nodded in agreement.
"yeah man they really went to far, i feel bad for clay i dont want to see him sad but now at night when we go to sleep, karl and nick avoid me the best they can by leaving me out of cuddles and kissing without me." he sat on the floor looking at puffy that was sat on the window. "whos that?" he pointed at her.
"thats clays mum puffy her name is," i waved to her as she sharpened a small knife for her pocket. "how can we make them like clay again i mean im here again and so..." i trialed of but began to notice the faint sounds of a opening door, so i spun my head.
"george, where did you go?" he asked as i noticed clays fluffy hair in the door watching out.
i didnt answer for a minute till i felt the need to say.
"an old friend of mine from up in heaven was summoned a day before and i found him in a cafe down town and asked to stay with him and the guy he was with to what they said yes and i spent a bit of the night." at this point clays whole head was visible through the door as he watched me.
"what could we do to solve this?" alex repeated over and over.
i thought for a moment and then it popped up, we could make a fake camera footage of what happened and make it look like he fell.
or you could just spend time together as a big group
your right thats a great idea
i looked around to who might have said that put instead or alex next to me i was laying in a bed with clay laying infront of me. holding me waist.
"did you really mean it when you said you loved me?" i nodded knowing he couldnt see me.
"yes clay i ment it," i siad right after as a smile to a smirk popped up on his face looking down.
"then will you george, be my boyfriend?" without even thinking i pressed are lips together to say the yes instead of speaking.
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some bitch at school called me a slut because i talked to a boy i havent well arent friends with but we do know each other and still help each other.
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// Angels Prey //
Fanfictiongeorge was summoned at a sleep over party by some boys he had never seen or heard of. he was sworn to protect a tall boy with blond hair that had a bad back story he would later on uncover and what this man did now to everyone that brings it up...
