More Ryder side character content cause you guys loved him.
♡Clay pov♡
Sap, Karl, and I were walking to class when someone grabbed Karl's shoulder. We all turned around to see George.
This is the first time I've ever seen him wear long sleeves.
"George, are you okay? What's wrong?" Karl asked.
I noticed George glancing around anxiously.
"Can we talk?" George asked.
Karl nodded.
"You two go to class. I'll catch up." Karl said.
Sap and I kept walking to class, not bothering to care about George.
"You know, I hate that Karl is friends with him." Sap stated.
I nodded in agreement.
"He's gonna get him in some shit." I added.
"Karl is a nice boy. He shouldn't hang out with guys like George. He's too sweet and innocent to be hanging out with that whore." Sap said.
"I agree." I replied.
We got to class and went to our usual spot. Class started, and George and Karl still weren't here. I could see Sapnap growing anxious, and honestly, so was I.
I hate the way George's boyfriend looked at Karl. What if it was all a plot and Karl isn't even on campus anymore?
My own thinking started making my leg bounce.
He could be hurt.
The door opened, and George and Karl came in.
"Sorry we're late, sir." George apologized.
The professor blushed profusely.
"I-It's fine. Go take your seats." He stuttered.
Karl and George went to their separate seats. As soon as Karl sat down, Sapnap sighed of relief and wrapped his arm around him.
"Karl, what the hell? You should've texted us or something." Sap scolded lightly.
He didn't sound mad, just scared.
"What happened? What took you guys so long?" I asked.
"We just needed to talk." Karl stated.
"Well, no shit. About what?" I asked.
"Nothing." Karl replied, shrugging.
"What do you mean nothing? You guys were late, and we were worried sick." Sapnap said.
"I said nothing. I don't have to tell you." Karl muttered, pushing Sapnaps arm off of him.
Sap and I exchanged a glance.
It was something personal for sure.
"So, Clay. Why didn't you go to the party last night?" Sapnap asked.
"Fuck off." I replied.
♡George pov♡
I waited for everyone to leave before going up to the professors desk as he had requested to talk to me. I stood there, a bit uncomfortable.
He was older than Miguel and any guy I've ever been with. I hope this meeting isn't what I think it is.
"George, you're failing my class. Half the time, you don't even show up." He said.
I'm usually passed out on the floor in Miguel's apartment.
"Now, this can go one of two ways." He stated, standing up.
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FanfictionClay is a quiet college student. He mainly focused on school, only having a few friends. He didn't go out, he didn't party. He stayed in his single person dorm and studied. George, on the other hand, was the total opposite. A stripper and known play...