Clay was soon discharged from the hospital, but required to go to therapy once a week. He choose me to be his support person. I feel so special.
We got home and Clay said "Can we finish our date?"
"We can't go back to the amusement park, Clay." I deadpanned.
"No. Instead we are going to bake some brownies. I saw that you loved baking so I figured it would work out nicely!" Clay said with eager eyes. I smiled and agreed, so we headed into the kitchen. I grabbed a bowl, eggs and milk, while Clay grabbed the brownie mix and Flour. Just as he was walking over this idiot tripped over his own two feet, having the flour fly everywhere!.
"YOU IDIOT CLAY I WANTED BROWNIES NOW I DONT GET ANY. GO TO THE STORE AND BUY MORE. I WANT MY BROWNIES." I shouted. Bitch took my flour for my brownies. What was I supposed to do? "Y/N Calm down," Clay chuckled. "I have another bag in the cabinet."
As I went over to get the new bag, the doorbell rang. Clay went over to answer it. "Hello how can I help y- you need to leave. Now." Clay said plainly. " Clay I'm going to go change I'll be right back!" I shouted from the kitchen and ran upstairs.
CLAY'S POV
(Clay will be bold. His ex will be underlined.
"What are you doing here."
"Trying to get you back."
"I left you for a reason. We weren't meant to be."
"We can be though. We just have to make our way through the bad."
"You need to leave before I call the cops."
"Not until I get a kiss."
"Leave."
Y/N POV
I was just coming down the stairs, and I saw that asshole kissing his ex. I thought he was over her?
I ran back upstairs and packed some of my things. I snuck downstairs and out the back door. I started running. I don't know to where. I thought he liked me. Why was he kissing her? Was he using me?
I finally arrived at a small cafe where I sat down to rest a little bit. I looked at my phone to see over 50 texts from Clay, 25 Missed Clays from clay, 35 texts from Nick, and 18 missed calls from Nick. I'm guessing they all had something to do with the fact that I'm no longer there. That's when I thought of someone who lived in this neighborhood before I left for college. I started walking to the house with the adress I had memorized before I left, and rung the door bell. Nobody answered. I rung it again. Before I knew it, the door flung open.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?" I heard the familiar voice say.
"Punz. I have no where to live right now." I said calmly.
"Crash here until you figure something out. Also why does it look like you've been crying?" Puns said.
(Punz will be underlined. You will be bold)
"You remember this Clay guy I told you about right after college?"
"Yeah! You said you basically had a crush on him. He seemed like a really nice guy."
"Well we like half started dating. He said he liked me two times but both times I didn't believe him because he was drunk or injured. He then took me on two dates, but nothing was official. When I came downstairs to see him kissing his ex it hurt me. Why though? We weren't even dating!"
"Just kidding he isn't a nice guy. Dumb people do dumb things. Has he done anything to try and get you to go back home?"
"Over 100 ways between calls and texts in the last two hours."
"If I were you, I would wait around 2 days to see if he keeps texting you to come back. If he does, he wants you. If he doesn't, he has more important things.
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