Addict. (DNF ANGST)

Chapter 1

♡Clay pov♡

"No. Absolutely not." I stated.

"Come on, Clay. Please. It'll be fun." Sap said.

We left class and began walking. I shook my head, clutching my books tight against my chest.

"All you do is work out AT HOME and study AT HOME. Just go out with us. Please." He begged.

"I like being AT HOME. I'd rather be AT HOME. Than some stupid fucking party." I copied his tone.

"Wow. Even the introverts are scared of your anti-social ass." He mumbled.

"Why is my ass anti-social?" I asked.

"Okay, you know what I mean." He defended.

I rolled my eyes as we walked a little faster to our next class as I liked to be there early.

"Sapnap! Clay!"

We stopped walking and turned around to see Karl running to catch up with us. He tripped and fell. I burst out laughing. Sapnap quickly went over to check on him.

I think Sapnap likes Karl. I know for a fact Karl likes Sapnap. He accidently told me when he was drunk.

Sapnap helped Karl up, and they began walking over. Sap wrapped his arm around Karl's waist.

"Are you going to the party tonight?" Sap asked.

Karl's face was dark red.

"U-uh- yeah - yeah. Of course." He stuttered.

"Good." Sap replied.

We started walking again.

"Clay, are you -"

"No." I cut Karl off.

"I could've guessed. I don't know why I even tried to ask." Karl said.

"Beats me." I replied.

"I'll beat you." Sap blurted.

Karl and I looked at him in confusion.

That was definitely supposed to be a sexual joke, but he messed it up.

"Like, not physically like - yeah physically but not like punching you, you know? Like beating your dick." Sap defended.

I scoffed, and Karl rolled his eyes.

"Come on. It would've been good if you dummies got it." Sap said.

"It was never good, and you're the dumbest one here." I argued.

Karl nodded in agreement.

"And your both faggots what about it?" Sap asked.

"Bro, you're one to talk." Karl spoke up.

We arrived in class.

"Whore alert. Protect your dicks." Sap mumbled.

Karl smacked his arm, and Sap smacked him back. We took our usual spot in the back. I glanced at the boy Sapnap was talking about.

We didn't actually know his name, but everyone thinks he's hot shit. I don't think so, though. He wears too much makeup. He'd be prettier without it. Plus, he's known for sleeping around. I don't understand how people think that's hot. I mean, sure, I've hooked up with random guys before, but not as many as that guy has.

"Clay, don't stare. If he makes eye contact, your clothes might fall off." Sap said.

"You're rude." Karl stated.

"What? He's a hoe." Sap defended.

"You do know I grew up with him, right?" Karl asked.

Sap shrugged and wrapped his arm around Karl's shoulders.