George's pov
I walk down the stairs and into the crowd of people, I find my way back to the living room where Wilbur is making out with a girl.
Ew.
I decide to leave him here, I look outside at the pool to see people skinny tipping and clay talking with neck while vaping.
I quickly trn and walk to the entrance of the house, I walk out of the entrance and down the footpath.
"Hey George" I hear my exs voice.
"Fuck off" I say and quickly walk dowm the footpath back to my house.
"No" he grabs my arm and pulls me back.
"Careful, George's got real good self defense" I hear clays voice.
My ex laughs, "I'm not joking, he nearly broke my nose the other day" clay adds.
My ex stares at me, I look over at clay, he has his phone and vape in his hand I turns his phone on then off again.
"You should probably let go of him" clay says.
"Why should I?" My ex says, I try to pull away from my ex but he holds me tighter.
"Can't you just understand I don't want shit to do with you" I whisper to my ex.
"You know you love me" he whispers back.
He leans in and trys to kiss me.
Then a hard punch hits him in the face making him let go of me and fall to the ground.
"Go" clay whispers, pushing me away a little.
I stand still.
"George go" clay says louder.
I turn and begin to fast walk down the footpath.
Why did he protect me?
I bite my nail as I go.
I look back at my ex laying on the ground hopeless.
I look back.
That could've been me 30 minutes ago.
Instead we madeout.
Then he protected me.
What is happening?
~~~~~~~~~
It's now Monday morning.
All I have thought about all weekend is clay.
The kiss.
We madeout.
Then punched my ex.
I walk to school slowly.
I pull out my phone and begin to text Wilbur.
'Are you at school?' I twxt him.
'Mums pissed at me for getting drunk, I have to stay home and do whatever she wants for a week, I'm not aloud on my phone too, I gtg bye' Wilbur texts back.
I groan and stop.
I put my hand to my forehead.
I could just skip.
I can't risk it.
I continue to walk to school for another 5 minutes.
"George!" I hear karls excited voice.
"Hey" I wave, "is wil coming?" Karl asks, I shake my head, "his mums pissed at him for last friday" I explain.
Karl laughs, "my mom didn't care because I'm 17 so I can drink" karl shrugs.
"My mums away so she doesn't know" I say.
"Lucky" karl says.
"Whos that hickey from?" I hear one of clays friends say.
Karl looks at my neck.
"Holy shit George" he says.
I look over at clay with his friends.
He stares back at me leaning against a rail.
"None of you business" I answer.
Clays friends all laugh except for clay and nick, they give each other glances.
I look at karl.
"Who?" Karl asks.
"You can't tell anyone" I whisper.
"I won't" karl answers, "clay" I whisper, karl stops.
I stop to and turn to look at him.
"What?" I say.
"Bullshit" karl says, I shake my head.
"Thats why clay didn't laugh" I say.
"Oh my god George" he says.
"I know, it's bad" I groan.
"Its sick though" karl begins to walk again.
"How?" I ask, "he's he hottest person in school George, I didn't see him making out with anyone at the party, that means, your the only one he madeout with" karl explains.
I shrug.
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party// dreamnotfound
FanfictionWilbur my best friend, forces me to come to this party with him, as we get there, everything is normal for me, I sit in the living room watching Wilbur and a bunch of other people play random games, including clay, my bullie. I hate him. Wilbur forc...