Phone call

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Clay's POV:

We ended up watching shrek on my laptop George right next to me my arm around him.

Everything seemed so lovely George was right next to me the person who I loved the most loved me too.

everything was perfect.

"Geogre do you want anything? Snacks?" I ask him when the movie has already started.

"You're already next to me" he laughs.

"Very funny do you want snacks?"

"Mhm" he smiles and gets off me so that I could go down stairs to get something to eat.

I exit the room leaving George alone continuing to watch Shrek.

George's POV:

Clay just exited the room leaving me alone.

Not a minute later my phone started to ring it was my sister.

I picked up my phone and answered the call "hello?"

"Hi George" she sounded down.

My sister was never that sad ever she was the most happiest person ever the most exciting and fun person in the whole entire universe.

"Everything okey?" I ask.

"It's not very easy to say" she sounded like she was going to cry.

The next words that she said shocked me I never thought i would ever hear that.

"Mom and dad.." she paused trying not to cry "they are dead" she crying her voice sounded so weak when she said that.

I couldn't believe what I heard.

I started to cry.

My own parents.

"How?" My voice all shaking. I couldn't speak properly.

My heart shattered into pieces. I didn't even care how much I cried. This wasn't what I expected.

"Car crash" she cried out loud.

"They were both drunk" she cried even more.

Silence filled the room until my sister told me when the funeral was.

"November 1st" that's all I heard from her.

My birthday?

All I hear was the sound that the phone made when someone ended the call.

The worst early birthday surprise.

I threw my phone across the room crying.

I couldn't believe what just happened.

Why? Why were they drunk?

Why did they drive when they shouldn't have?

My mind was filled with questions that now couldn't be answered.

The salty tears that went down my cheeks didn't stop I cried more and more.

I loved my parents even if it didn't work out like I always wanted but still they were my best friends.

I heard footsteps run to the room.

The door opened it was him.

Clay was standing at the door with snacks in his hand he was smiling but the smile didn't stay on his face for long.

He looked at me.

Confused.

He rushed over to me the tossed the snacks aside and hugged me tightly.

"George?" he asked "what happened" he cupped my face trying to wipe the tears away.

He hugged me even tighter this time "calm down baby I'm here"

He kissed the top of my face.

I couldn't calm down.

My parents were dead and now Clay had to see me like this.

This is so embarrassing.

I couldn't speak I couldn't answer his question.

I'm happy that he understood that I needed sometime to get just a bit calmer.

"M-my..mom..a-and.. da-da-dad.." I cried. I really tried to tell him but I just couldn't.

"Th-the-they de-dead" I finished.

I tried to pull away from him because I was all wet and disgusting that I didn't want clay to be the same but he didn't let me.

He hugged me even tighter. He rubbed my back.

"The funeral is o-on...m-my..bir-" I cried into his chest.

"It's okey stay calm" he calmed me down by giving me small kisses on my forehead.

„it's...o-on my bir-birthday..I'm..sor-" i sobbed and hugged him.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear "it's not your fault it was never your fault." He continued to rub my back.

"They died in a car accident" I pause to get my breath.

"They were drunk" I stopped breathing.

'They died in a car accident'
'They were drunk'
'I'm sorry'

I felt like I was gonna pass out.

I couldn't breathe.

I felt like I was going to have a panic attack but then. Clay kissed me on the lips.

It made me look at him as he looked at me.

He knew that deep down I hated that he had to see me like this but he didn't show any emotion that I looked disgusted.

He was there for me and I was there for him.

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AWW THIS IS SAD BECAUSE I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW 💔💔

REMEMBER TO EAT AND DRINK!!

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