George's pov
I walk down the hallways of my highschool.
Holding a book in one hand I had been reading earlier.
I walk to my locker and put in the code then open it.
Before I can slip the book in though someone grabs it, I turn around and look up at clay.
The most popular dude in school, he's known for being the best on the football team and being wildly attractive.
"What do you want?" I ask trying to grab the book but he pulls away.
He's also an asshole sometimes.
Not to me mostly but to other people.
I normally go to school unnoticed and come home unnoticed.
"Nothing" he says.
I finished that book so I couldn't care less wether he trys to tease me because I could just walk away and he'd have to return it to the library.
"What's it about?" He says carelessly.
"It's about an asshole who plays football and fucks every girl in school that dies tragically by a wizard that casts a spell on him so he can't have sex ever again and he can't take not having sex for a day so he hangs himself" I say.
Clays also knowing for fucking one girl then moving onto he next in a day.
I close my locker then turn to walk past him but my wrist is grabbed and pinned to my locker, I look up at clay who's pinned me to the lockers.
He stares into my eyes like he's going to kill me.
I lean up to his ear, "I'm not about to be one of your little sluts so quit trying clay" I whisper, I can feel eyes on us.
I let my head fall back on the locker.
He leans down to my neck, I feel his lips trail over it, I tilt my head to the side, he smirks then pulls away and lets go of me.
"You let me" he smirks then turns from me.
I don't answer but turn the opposite way and wall down the halls to the library where I spend most of my lunches reading and just sitting in there by myself.
I enter an aisle and look through the book shelf at all the different books.
I pick out a alright looking book and read the back, it seems good.
I walk to the corner I usually sit in away from everyone else, not that anyone is ever in here at lunch away.
I begin to read the book.
Turning the pages as I read.
My phone vibrates in my pocket and I pull it out to look at the notification.
Clay has followed you on Instagram.
I open my phone and open his page, he has pictures of him and his friends, videos of party's and other random pictures.
I hesitantly follow him back.
I only occasionally post.
But I've had this acc for a while, I only post random pictures of photography and a couple selfie with Wilbur.
He's my bestfriend.
He goes to a different school though but we hangout most days after school and weekends.
I'd say he's my only good friend.
I do have other friends like tommy, tubbo, karl, Alex but I don't really tak to them that much anymore.
I used to have a boyfriend, until we had an argument and he said it was over and I haven't seen him since.
I think he changed schools.
Oh well.
I turn back to my book and read again.
