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Raven P.O.V
My alarm was going off, once again. School, school, is there school today? No it's Sunday....nope it's a Monday, dang it. My room was filled with a dim light. The song, Pretty Thoughts by Alina Baraz & Galimatias was slowly getting louder and louder. There was a heavy weight on my stomach, it was slightly hard to breathe because of it. I looked down and saw a head of messy dark brown hair on me.
"Tsk" I grumble as I try to lift him off me. My arms fail me, curse these muscleless limbs.
"Clayton, wake up" I whisper trying to keep out the sharp annoyed edge out of my voice. What can I say, I wasn't a morning person.
"No, Sweetheart, I don't want to wake up" he mumbles.
"I'm pretty sure, I'm not your sweetheart" I grumble.
"Too early, to fight with you. I'll come up with something when I'm functioning" he mutters.
"Don't you have practice or something" I yawn. He lifts his head at that.
"Shit, I do" he groans.
"You better take it easy" I scold.
"I will" he answers me.
"No, seriously, if you even try to exert too much force and bruise yourself further I will come to every single bloody practice and make sure you don't do anything foolish" I huffed.
"I wouldn't mind that" he chuckles.
"Clayton" I repeat.
"I won't do anything stupid, ok" he says slowly sitting up.
"I'll drive you to practice" I say rising from the bed.
"You'll be at school like 2 hours early" Clayton explains.
"Good, two hours to nap on the bleachers" I say with a yawn. Clayton just laughs and leaves the room to get his clothes. I quickly shower and throw on an oversized sweater and leggings. I spritz on perfume. I descend the staircase, and find Clayton wincing as he tries to pull on his shirt.
"Here" I say helping him slip on his shirt.
"Thanks" he grunts. I nod my head.
"Put the book bags into the car" I say while I start to make a simple breakfast. Clayton grabs the bags and retreats outside. When he comes back inside I hand him a Nutella slathered slice of bread and some orange juice.
"Breakfast" I say simply. He takes it and gobbles it down. I quickly scribble down a note to Lily. I turn around to find an expectant Clayton.
"What?" I ask confused. "More" he beams. I stifle a laugh and produce more nutella slathered bread slices. He continues to devour them.
"Ok, seriously we have to go" I chuckle.
"What about your breakfast?" he asks worried.
"I'll get something from Megan or Ruri, in first block" I explain. We get into the car. The day is sunny and bright, thank you Cali. When Clayton gets in he presses this random button and the hard top of the car folds in. I stare wide-eyed at the transformation.
"You own a Transformer" I say grinning turning to Clayton. He laughs. I ignite the engine and I back out of the drive way. The ride to school was filled with hair whipping in every direction and momentary blindness because of said hair.
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Novela JuvenilRaven Bordeaux never liked dealing with people. She liked being encased in her drama free bubble with her few close-knit friends. Though that changed when Clayton Sorenson, the epitome of popular jocks, decided that she was going to help him with hi...
