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clay's p.o.v
"so, who are you asking to the dance?" jessica asked me as we walked out of our last class.
"uh, i don't think i'm going," i replied honestly. i might go, if i grew the balls to ask isabelle to it.
"really? why not?" she asked, but the look i gave her told her. "oh. you don't have a date."
i nodded. "well why don't you ask isabelle? i heard that she likes you. i also heard that you like her?" jess asked hopefully, wanted as much gossip as she could get to share with her fellow cheerleaders at practice.
i sighed before speaking. "yes. i like isabelle."
"aw. you two would be so cute together." she squealed, before she made a disgusted face and cleared her throat. "sorry about that. anyways, if you're gonna ask her, you better hurry up. 'cuz i heard that zach dempsey was planning on asking her."
my face fell. not zach dempsey!
"thank you, jess. i've gotta go," i said quickly before running off to find isabelle.
i stopped running when i saw her at her locker, where we would meet up often after school. she didn't look very happy, but i hoped to change that —if what jess said about her liking me was true.
"clay! hi!" she shouted once she noticed me. she was smiling widely and waved me over. i got over quickly and looked over her shoulder to see zach walking away from us, hands in his pockets, looking down on the ground.
"w-was zach over here," i asked, failing at trying to sound nonchalant.
isabelle turned around quickly, before turning back with a frown. "uh... yeah. he was." she paused. "he um... asked me to the dance."
"oh," i said, is tarted to back up to leave.
"but i said no!" (a/n: oh no! now he's gonna steal her stuff!😱) she added quickly. "i was kinda hoping someone else would ask me." her smile returned and i decided to go for it.
"would you like to go with me?" i asked carefully, prepared to run away if she laughed in my face, prepared to hug her if she said yes.
"yes. absolutely," her smile grew wider and she wrapped her arms around my neck. i smiled too and put my arms around her waist.
"great! because i thought you were gonna say 'no'," i sighed happily.
she pulled away slightly. "why the hell would i say no?" isabelle asked with eyebrows raised. "you do realize that i've like you since the eighth grade, don't you?"
"well, i've liked you since the seventh," i replied. she laughed and hugged me again.
"i'll pick you up at 6:00 tomorrow," she said, before pecking my cheek and walking off. she looked over her shoulder and waved.
and i walked away with the biggest and happiest smile on my face.
// the next day at 6:00pm
isabelle's p.o.v.
my hands were shaking as i rang the doorbell.
i smiled as he opened the door. "hi isabelle," he looked so attractive in his suit, after i felt like i had stared a little too long, i replied with "hey jensen."
"you look amazing," we said at the same time. we chuckled.
"are your parents home? my mom wanted me to tell yours something about book club," i asked.
"uh, no. they're having 'date night'," he scoffed and i laughed.
"you ready?"
"absolutely."
a/n: i hope you like it so far. i really got into your request and decided to make it into two parts. ❤️❤️❤️❤️
clay is my fav so writing for him is also my fav. but after part two planning on writing a jeff atkins imagine before i continue writhing the requests. love you guys. ty so mych for 11k reads
