George's POV:
I sobbed in his arms for about an hour he calmed me down as much as he could.
He tried his best.
I knew that he was trying but I couldn't stop crying as soon as I would stop and take a breath I would picture them and I would remember the fun moments that we all had.
"Can we go to bed now?" I said wiping the tears away from my face.
"Of course love" he gave me an another kiss which made my heart warm.
He pulled me off of his lap and laid me down on the bed and afterwords he laid on me.
He gave me one last kiss and a goodnight with a little smile that I loved and made me know that he was the best.
-time skips-
no one's POV:Its midnight George is having a nightmare where he and Clay are drunk outside a bar and then both wanna get home but don't wanna call an Uber so they decide that Clay will drive both of them home safely.
-The nightmare-
"Get in the car George" Clay opened the door for from as he laughed.
"Clay but your drunkkk" George let go of his hand and gets in the car.
"No Im not" he tried to stand still, laughing.
He walked over to his side of the door almost falling over but making it successful in the car.
They laugh, they joke and drink a bit more because Clay had taken a bit more alcohol from home thinking they would want more.
Closer and closer they get home more traffic comes and one of the cars that they don't see come right at them in a speed that wasn't even illegal.
🎀KABOOM🎀
(I really wanted to add the kaboom😍)
"Oh- oh my god" Geogre looked around cover in glass and blood from the crash."Clay?" George looked over at Clay cover in blood no longer with us. Blood coming out of his mouth his eyes wide open but his not breathing. He started to cry. "CLAY PLEASE!" He screamed.
George panicking in the car not knowing that there would soon be an explosion because in the other car were fire works...Clay's POV:
I woke up to George screaming and crying next to me.
I rubbed my eyes to see better because of the tiredness. "Geogre" I shook George more and more harder everytime and he wouldn't wake up.
"GEOGRE!" I screamed. Holding him tightly by both of his upper arms.
He woke up with tears in his eyes once again but as soon as he saw me he stopped crying like he was always happy to see me?
"Your here?" He asked.
I looked at him confused.
"Are you real?" He cupped my face and smiled.
"Geogre I'm real don't worry" I pause and hugged him. "I'm not dead or anything"
"Thank god" he hugged me calming down.
"Yo-you died in a c-car accident" he mumbled.
"George you won't see me dead ever. I will stay by your side."
He hugged me even tighter.
"Come on let's go back to bed" I turned around so that he would now sleep on me.
"But What-" he let go.
"George I wont leave you or die I promise you." I laid down and waited for him to lay down.
He sighed and Laid down on top of me.
We fell asleep like this without nightmares for the rest of the night.
George's POV:
I woke up shortly before 7am seeing Clay sleep peacefully made me smile remembering that he was still here. I started to play with his hair.
The door swung open "GOOD MORNING IDIOTS!" Drista yelled with excitement.
I laughed and felt that Clay had woken up by his sister. "shut up!" He said with his voice all grumpy.
"GET UPP ITS 7 AM!" She ran around the room opening the curtains, pulling the covers off us but Clay he pulled them right back drista even tried to get me away from Clay which was the worst one ever.
I just thought to myself what I wonderful alarm.
Clay threw i pillow right at her and of course she ran to their mom.
"Idiot" he got comfortable agin.
"We have to get up actually"
"No we don't"
I got out of the bed though "we can match today"
"We can sleep"
"Okey so black shirts blue jeans and what sweaters?" I paused to look at him peacefully sleeping.
I just took the first sweater that I saw and liked and took it for him and me.
I opened the bathroom door and heard Clay say something but not catching it.
" what?" I asked.
"You know you can change in front of me like I have seen you nak-" he continued to talk.
I wish I never asked what.
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NonfiksiIt 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...