To my dear abhorment //dnf

love

Clay POV

Oh he can be happy that i couldn't be home yesterday, because i would have shit the shit out of him!

I walk out of the classroom and start to search for them. everywhere, but I just couldn't find them..

until i remembered that class room..

I quickly walk over there and when i walked in.. my heart immediately started to hurt as i watch them kiss.

I see how Arthur starts to smirk and how his hand slowly go down to his waist. George smiles himself into the kiss while laying his hands on Arthur's neck.

"wow-" I ironically laugh, what made George quickly turn around and his eyes wide. "damn- you love me that much-?" I ironically laugh again.

"Clay.." he says as Arthur's hand goes to his thigh.

I hate this room.

"no- like- dude! you expect me to choose you when you don't even love me? Imagine I would've chosen you.. look with what I would have end up."

Arthur laughs.

"don't laugh-" George hits him "you're such a bitch-" I look George directly into his eyes.
"why do you care- you choose Ira.. and I gave you the chance to choose me, I told you that it's the last chance." he says.

fuck-

"you're right- why do I care? I can have whoever I want." I laugh before turning around and walking off.

fucking bitch! crying like a baby over me and now kissing some other dude just because i rejected him once?

I slam the door open to the bathroom and walk into a- i don't even know what they're called. I wipe my tear away before sitting down.

I fucking hate this place.

the school bell rings..
I sigh before walking out and washing my face. I look into the mirror and luckily you can't see that I've been crying.

I make my way to class and sit myself down. "you guys will continue to work with your partners." mr Taylor says.

I stay where I am.

"Clay.. hop, hop." he points at George and Arthur "no, I'm good." I say. mr Taylor looks confused at me.

"I'm not asking you." he says "and I don't care- there's no way I'll be working together with some bitches." i say.

"what is wrong with you! you already did something like that in mrs Scott's class." he says "I just don't wanna work with them!" i say.

"and why is that?" he asks "because they're some cheap bitches." I say. "you're a bitch!" Arthur says.

I quickly stand up.

"I swear to god- if you talk one more time I'll fuck the shit out of you! I don't care if mr Taylor is here or not!" I shout.

"Clay!" George shouts.

"shut up! you're also a cheap bitch! who ever is nice to you, can fuck you! Because you let them! it's cheap- or no- you're a free bitch!"

"enough!" mr Taylor shouts "Clay sit down!"

"no- I've had enough of this! there's so way i'll stay any longer in a room with these two!" I shout before taking my things and walking out of class.

mr Taylor POV

"what did you two do?!" I angrily shout at them "we didn't do anything!" Arthur shouts.
"hey- don't try to lie yourself out of here. I know clay, and clay wouldn't act like this for no reason!"