George's POV:
I woke up in Clay's and hoodie that smelled like him. turning around and seeing Clay smiling at me was lovely. "Good morning little one" he says in a calming voice. Just before I'm ready to allay back down I think of my parents "Clay what time is it?"I get a quiet 'almost 10 pm' with a smile in the end. "OH MY- CLAY!" I crawled out of the bed and sat up. "Why didn't wake me up?"
"Because you looked tired and I know you enjoyed it so I wanted you to rest" he sat up.
I couldn't deal with it right now so I need to get ready. I got up and after a few steps and met the floor. I fell down on my knees. I look at Clay. He started to laugh and I couldn't be more annoyed. "Clay this isn't funnyyy" I whined. "My parents will kill me!"
He continues to laugh but till helps me get up and get ready.
10 minutes pass by and we are both in the car while Clay is starting the car I'm looking at the time. '10:07pm' my parents will understand right? Or no? Shit I'm so dead. "One thing" I say as he starts driving to my house. "What is it?" He stops talking but puts his hand on my tight.
"Never again." I hated to say that but I never done that I'm Clay was next level.
"WHAT? WHY? did I do something wrong?" He asked me and I didn't wanna tell him the truth because I was embarrassed. "Just drive" I say blushing just because his hand was in my tight and I was also embarrassed. "Come on tell me"' he begged. "Dog." I whispered and thought that he didn't hear it or so I thought.
He stoped the car in the road. "Clay go please." I got red. "Dont call me that shit again" he continued "Im no dog"
"Sorry" I apologised. Did I say something wrong or Clay was acting like that all the time? Does he think I didn't enjoy it? I can't tell him that it was first time. It's embarrassing. "Apologies accepted" he started to drive. The rest of the car drive was quiet. none of us spoke a word.
When we got to my house Clay spoke "I will open the door for you" he opened his car door and got out of the car running to my side. I smiled at the thought maybe it was because it was our first time?
He opened the door and asked "need a hand?" The pulled he's hand forward to me and I took it to get out of the car. I got out and he closed the car door.
Just before I went inside Clay pulled me in a warm hug. A hug that was everything that I needed. "I'm gonna miss you so much" I whispered. "I will miss you more"
I give him one last kiss on his lips before letting go. "When will we have round 2? He asked laughing. "You want that don't you?" I smirk. "Love you too." He smiles before letting go off me and going back in the car.
I stood there waving him goodbye as he drove away when he was at the point I couldn't see him I turned around and walked to the door. I opened the door to see my mother sad. When she saw me she sighed. "Where were you? You told me that you would be home at 3!"
"I'm sorry" I looked down but just before I could continue my mom stepped closer and hugged me. I hugged her back. But it didn't feel like Clay was hugging me. Clay's hugs were much better.
"Look George" she backed away. "I know you are 17 and you have friends that you don't wanna leave sometimes and you wanna stay longer and if you do just call that your fine and no one is hurting you okey?" She weakly smiles at me.
"Yes I understand I will next time." I say trying to smile.
"I love you George." She gently kisses my forehead and pulls away.We both hear footsteps coming from upstairs I see my father coming from upstairs. He doesn't look happy. My mother looks at his and I'm sure she's as much confused as I am. "Mark why are you mad?" Is everything okey?" He ignores my mother and walks over to be and gives me a slap.
"YOU ARE NOT MY SON ANYMORE!" He yells. "YOUR FREAK!" The words that come out of him hurt me. Never were comfortable around my parents but it still hurt. But just why was he saying that. Did he see us? "What did I do?" I ask. I'm scared for my life right now.
"YOU THINK KISSING A BOY IS RIGHT?" My dad yells. I look at my mother and she is a combination of shocked and mad as my dad is.
Yeah I was late and I thought I would be dead from being late but now I think I will be dead for them finding about me and Clay.
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The hard story
Non-FictionIt all started when George was a 17yr old kid who started to go to a different school he didn't have many friends, but at the first day at his new school he made a bunch of friends and kind of a very nice and flirty guy and then after time they got...