The hard story

Disturbed

George's POV

I didn't know what to say I smiled at him weakly.

"Say thank you!!"Clay said with a giggle afterwards. "No" I smiled even more. Clay laid back down so I would have the opportunity to lay down too.

"Your going to sleep?" Clay asked. "No I'm tired anymore" I answered.  "Wait what time is it?" I asked him and he gave me an answer. '3:21' I asked him another question 'when will he go?'

"4:30" he told me. "Can I stay?" He looked at me weirdly when I asked him the last question. "Why? I thought you would come with me."

"I don't wanna anymore I wanna stay home" I giggle. "What you don't wanna see me play?" He asked siting up. "I do but I would rather stay here"

"Come on George" he hugs me tightly. "Nooo let me go" I laugh trying to get out Clays grip.

I got off Clays grip after a few minutes now we were running around the house. I was trying to find a hiding spot in this mansion. I eventually ran up the stairs while Clay was still trying to find me downstairs.

I ran in to his room and didn't have much time to hide because I heard him running up the stairs.

First I wanted to hide in the closet but it was filled with clothes I would have hid under the table but he would easily see me the last option was the bed it was messy I wouldn't fit under the bed because it was prepped low so I jumped on the bed and covered myself with the blanket.

Clay's POV:

I walked in my bedroom hoping George is here somewhere. I scan the room and I see my bed it looks like he is hiding under the blanket "Georgiee" I giggle but continue speaking in a high pitched voice. "I know where you are!" I got closer to the bed and I jumped on in.
I laughed for a bit but then I understood that George wasn't screaming or laughing it was silenced. I got off the bed and I pulled the blanket off.

George wasn't breathing. It looked like that. I didn't kill him right? Or he was just probably acting dead to freak me out. I shocked him once and then again and again. I got worried a bit.
"George answer" I shook him again.

"Noo" he whispered while giggling. "Oh my god" I stop worring. "Fuck you actually" he giggled at my reaction. "Did you actually believe me?" He asked.

"WELL YOU WEREN'T BREAVING FOR A LONG TIMR SO YES I DID" I lay back on top of George. He giggled once again. "Fuck me then"

I look up to him as I sit up and I asks him. "Your down for that right now?"

"You would skip your practice for me right?" He asks me as he gets up and sits on my lap.

We start to make out for a few minutes after George gets to into it he started to slowly unzip my pants. When he unzipped my zipper I wanted to take my shirt off and of course underdress George too but then my phone ran and out moment was ruined.

I picked George off and took my phone. It was fundy who was calling me.
"Hey fundy what's up?" I ask him looking at George who is looking at like he wants to kill me because I picked it up.

"Hey I wanted to know when you will come over to the practice?" Fundy asked me. "Yeah of course I will" I said. On the other side George was actually confused now, but still annoyed by the disturbance.

"When?" He giggled. "4:50?" I answered and in a few seconds we ended the call saying goodbye to each other. "Who was it?" George asked me.
"Fundy"I answered and thought maybe we could finish out moment before. "Why don't we finish what we started?" I crawled back to him.

"No I don't wanna and it's 4:13 too so we better get ready" he said the genuinely sounded annoyed by something I said. I dropped my head on George's chest and started to fake cry so maybe he would change his mind and we would stay "come on Clay we have to go" he laughed.

He rubbed my back slowly and I could feel that he was smiling. "Wait are you gonna go too?" I ask him because if I heard him right he said 'we need to get ready'

"Well maybe if you get up" he got out the of bed and walked to the closet. "OKEY I NEED MY BAG AND CLOTHES!" I ran to my bathroom and I got the clothes that I needed and I also stuffed everything inside my bag.

I hear a message from George's phone and so does George so he pulls his phone out and he checks the message. He's smile turns into even bigger smile.

"Who is it?" I ask him.
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I'm so bored and I'm tired I haven't done anything today but I'm happy that It's the weekend and I dong have school🤗

Also snow 😭

REMEMBER TO EAT AND DRINK MY POOKIE BEARS😭❤️