The hard story

Mom

George's POV:

"Ask her if you can stay one more night!!" He begged me.

I mean i have nothing agent it.

"Please?" He asks. "Okey okey stop begging." I text her if I can stay one more night and she says yes, but she tells me we will have a talk when I get home.

Why?

I tell her bye and think nothing of it. I put my phone down and look at Clay. "What did she say?" He asks.

"She told me that I can stay but also she said that we will have a talk when I get home..." I don't know why do I feel scared.

"I hope it's nothing important"

He nodds "wanna go up to my room?" He questions me. "Sure" I tell him.

We both get up to his room. We sit down. I'm still thinking..

What will we talk about when I get home?

Why did Clay kiss me and told me that I was his?

I mean it felt really lovely.

"Wanna watch Netflix?" He asks. "Sure..but " I never finished i just smiled at him.

"What?" He asked. I knew that he knew that something was wrong. (Does this make sense or no😞)

"It's nothing." I smile again.

"Tell me" he looked at me. "Can we just get food?.. if you of course want to! You don't have to." I wanna make this conversation about something else not me.

"Why didn't you tell me faster? We can get anything you like." He tells me. "What do you want?" He asked with a smile.

Why is he so nice to me?

"Pizza?" I ask. "Yeah!" He says happily.

He ordered a pepperoni pizza. I asked if I can pay but of course he didn't let me. It feels like we are together I don't know why.

He really is something.

"Do you want anything to drink? I'm going to the shop." He tells me. "No.. Clay?" I wanna ask something.

"What?" He smiles. God.

I can't..

"Can I stay?" I ask a random question because I just can't.

He laughs. "Yeah of course" I giggle a bit. "Thank you."

"You can pick a movie if you want." He pauses. "I will go now."

"Okey bye" I waved at him and he left.

Now I'm alone.

"Hey Cla-" a woman came in and she looked a bit confused at me but then that confusion turned to anger.

"WHO ARE YOU? What are you doing in my sons bed?!" She yelled.

Oh shit.

"I'm sure your son didn't tell you about me.. but I'm your sons friend George." I smile.

"And what if I don't believe you?"  
She says. I don't like her already.

"Is Drista home." I ask.

"Yes..what do you want from her?" She asked. "Call her she knows me." I tell her.

"Well.." she paused. "Fine"

I smile.

"DRISTA PLEASE COME OVER HERE!" The woman yelled i was guessing that she was Dristas and Clays mother.