|chapter 1 The Party|

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⚠️TW: Alcohol, swearing, and sexual things and abuse⚠️

POV: George

I was getting ready for my high school party at the end of the year. With my best friends Niki and Wilbur at my place and getting really and.  I helped Niki with her, finding her make-up case "Niki where is it? You have it on the desk." I said it was calming and nice like Niki was a little sister. Then Wilbur came in with Niki's make-up case." Looking for this, you two," he said like he was a hero to Niki and me.

"How did you find it?!" Niki says, confused and shocked at how Wilbur found it. "Haha, Niki, you left it on with me bc you wouldn't lose it, so here you go, Niki." He handed her make-up case
"Thank you, Wilbur!". A few minutes later, we get really and go to the party on the way we sing along to the songs on the radio. We get to the party and we see Sam and Alex at the party with drinks and head me and Wilbur and Niki a drink." Thanks, Sam," I say to him, being nice and friendly to him. "" No problem George just being nice that all" he walks away to Alex and I got to the corner and drink my drink and before I could a random dude come up to me and try to grab me to one of the bedrooms and trying to touch me sexually.

"Oi let me go you fucking weirdo," I say as I try to go from his grips but it is no use. A random person drops him and me to him." And what do you think you going to do to his boy you weren't thinking to do badly some stuff I don't think fucker " As the random dude spoke the dude who was trying to do stuff me with ran away." Uh.. thank you...? Uh?" I say don't know what to call him." I'm Clay and you ok Did he hurt you?" He looked at me and he looked hot but I just met him so I said nothing but "Uh thanks Clay for helping me".  I said trying not to blush but I controlled my feelings and then Clay spoke again. " I stay with you for the night and protect you from weirdos like the dude" he sounds American

After the party George and Clay go outside. "Hey..thank Clay for helping me... I mean it thanks" I said greatly to him and got butflys in my stomach but a good feel. " George you want to be friends and can I get your number if that ok by you," he said embarrassed and shy." Sure  I don't mind here" I put my number in this phone. I get home and Clay messages me. Text: Hey, cutie ;) sends that, and I cheekle text: Hey Clay, what are you going

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