George's pov
After class the teacher tells me and clay to stay, "before you go to lunch I just wanted to thank both of you for cooperation in the tutoring" he says, we don't answer.
"Alright have a good lunch break" she says and walks out of the classroom.
I begin to put my stuff in my bag when I feel Clays hand on mine stopping me.
I look at him.
He stands up slowly pulling me up.
He lifts my hand to his lips and kisses the back of it.
I watch him not pulling away.
I want his lips on mine so bad now.
I feel his other hand grab my hand, he lifts them both around his neck.
I tighten the grip around his neck.
He wraps his arms around my waist pulling my body closer to his.
I stare up at him.
I lift my hand and slap him in the face and push him from me.
"I'm gonna keep trying George" he laughs, "try all you want clay" I say grabbing my stuff and walkin out of the room.
I walk to the library and groan, "clay?" The librarian asks looking at me.
"How'd you know?" I ask, me and her are close, I mean she's the only one that cares about me in the school.
She actually talks to me and I talk to her about my problems, shes like my therapist.
"Ugh, he's like-I don't know, I feel like he's just playing with me but then again he doesn't" I say sitting down at her desk.
"You know, I did watch how he looked at you the other day, he hasn't looked at anyone else like that george" she says, I think for a second.
"I don't know" I sigh, "do you like him?" She smirks, "NO" I say, "are you sure?" She says, I take a while to respond to this.
"I don't know" I say standing.
"Let yourself love him, your gonna have to trust him george" she says, "I don't know if I can" I say walking away from her desk.
"It'll come" she says.
I sit down and pull out my book not answering her.
I'm nearly done the book already, I pretty much read all night.
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It's the end of the day now.
As I'm walking out of school I get stopped by my ex again.
"George, there's no way your talking to clay, you pushed him away" he says, "just leave me alone" I say trying to walk past him, he grabs my waist, I notice clay starting to walk over but before he can I kick my exes shin hard and he lets go of my waist.
As I walk back I feel myself bump into someone, I look up at clays muscular and tall figure, I grip to his t shirt scared for some reason, I feel his arm wrap around me, his hand hold my shoulder.
"Why don't you go harass someone else?" Clay says to my ex.
"You don't even want him" my ex shouts.
Before clay can throw a bunch I stop him, "dont" I whisper, he doesn't.
Instead I grab his hand and pull him away from my ex.
He laughs a little, "what?" I ask, "your so cute" he laughs more, "shut up" I say but I can't hold in my laugh, his laugh is too contagious.
We fall onto a patch of grass outside of school and laugh, he places a hand on my chest as we laugh and turns on his side.
His head near my body.
I don't notice our locked fingers until we've calmed down.
I let go of his hand and sigh.
I let his hand stay on my chest though.
Sending butterfly through my stomach as he rubs my chest with the palm of his hand.
His head cuddles into the side of my body.
He moves his hand down my chest and onto my stomach.
