George's pov
I notice clay staring at me instead of doing the work, I look up at him.
"We should do something" he whispers, "are you finished?" I ask looking at the book.
He is.
I put my book and knees down then bring his workbook to me an mark everything.
Only one wrong.
I give it back, my phone rings, it's Wilbur.
I accept the call and bring my phone to my ear.
"Hey" I say, "can I come to yours tonight?" He asks, "not tonight, my mum wants to actually have dinner with me tonight" I say, "tomorrow?" He asks, "yeah probably" I say, "ok thanks" he says, "bye" I say, "bye" he says and I hangup.
"You actually have friends?" Clay says leaning back in his chair, I roll my eyes and put my book in my bag.
"Do we have to do anything else?" Clay asks, "It hasn't been an hour so yes" I say, he doesn't seem to bothered.
"Can we do something else?" He asks, "no" I say, "don't be so boring" he says.
"Wht could you possibly want to do clay?" I say sarcastically.
I feel him grab my thigh that's furthest away from me and in a swift motion he pulls me on his lap.
"Hmmm" I hum and brush his hair out of his face, "I think not" I smirk and get off him grabbing my stuff and beginning to walk out.
I hear clay chuckle, i feel my cheeks heat up, I don't turn back as I wak out of the library.
I find a tree to sit at and sit down, I open my bag realizing my book is gone.
Clay must have slipped it out of my bag when I was on his lap.
I groan and get up.
As much as I don't want to see him, that book was really good.
I walk to the library to see him with nick, he has a vape in his hand but I can't see the book.
He looks at me then he walks past nick and over to me now with the book in his hand.
He pushes it into my chest and leans down to my ear.
"Your such a nerd" he whispers deeply, his breath hitting my ear making me tinkly.
"Fuck you" I say, my cheeks heating up, "if you hate me so much why are you so flustered" he smirks string into my eyes, "I'm not flustered, it's hot" I lie, "yeah, it is pretty hot today" he says stupidly.
I scoff and slap the book in his face lightly then turn and walk off.
"Love you too George" he shouts after me, I can't help but laugh a little.
