Right Here With You (Clay LaBrant)

Chapter 8

--- 3 months later ---

Amber's POV

"Pull it out, and thrust it back in. Pull it out, and thrust it back in. Pull it out and thrust it back in. You may accelerate if you would like to." I said while demonstrating to Clay how to open a drawer.

"Wow, ok." He said with a smirk.

I laughed at myself for my sexual remarks.

I looked at the faded burn marks. They left a little scar. Same with Clay and everyone else.

I'm also out of the piece of shit wheelchair. I honestly feel bad for Handy Capped people.

I saw the dress I wore to Maizy's funeral laying on my couch. I quickly walked over to it and threw it into my hamper.

It only brings back memories.

- Flashback -

I walked into the funeral home. I sat down and smoothed my black dress.

I saw my favorite picture of her on a stand. She was burnt so bad that they could only let us see a picture.

A few tears escaped from my eyes. I try to stay strong but we got to let loose sometimes.

One by one her family went up to speak. I couldn't speak, I didn't know what to say, what right words to use.

But I know one thing that I could say. That day when Weblins burned to flames, was the most tragic thing I have ever been through.

- Flashback Over -

I've gotten used to the fact that Maizy is gone. It doesn't bother me anymore.

Clay's POV

Me and Amber did what we usually do.

Cuddle.

But I had things on my mind right now. Jack has been really sick, I should probably check up on him.

"I need to check up on Jack. Wanna come?" I said to Amber.

"Yeah, sure." She said.

We got up and walked to my house.

We got inside and I ran to Jack's room to see him sleeping.

Might as well just hang out here.

I went downstairs to see what Amber's was doing.

Of course, she was searching through the kitchen.

"I found a bag of popcorn chicken and a bottle of Apple juice. Now let's have a party!" Amber exclaimed.

I love Amber and her chicken and apple juice obsession.

We made the popcorn chicken and poured ourselves giant glasses of apple juice.

Jack's POV

- Dream -

I was inside Weblins, it was on fire.

I'm here again. The night of the fire. we all ran until I heard a banging noise.

I looked up and noticed the entire second floor starting to crumble.

I quickly covered Kiley protecting here from the burning wood.

I would rather be hurt than her being hurt.

I felt a lot of pressure on my back and then heat.

- Dream over -

The same dream, the dream I have been having for the past 3 months.

Every night it all comes back. It's starting to piss me off.

I get it, I know what happened. I don't need it replaying in my head every night!

I starting coughing and sneezing.

Stupid god damn flu. The only good thing is I get out of school.

Kiley's POV

I wonder how Jack is doing.

We still haven't gone on our date yet.

First, the fire.

Now, the flu.

Good thing I'm willing to wait, and wait, and wait. I will get my date one day.

"KILEY!" I hear my mom's new boyfriend, Mike scream. He's pretty cool. Just really loud.

"WHAT?" I scream back.

"WANT SOME CHICKEN?" What the fuck is he thinking?

"OF COURSE I WANT CHICKEN!"

"OK" He said and the yelling stopped.

I wonder if he will bring me up the chicken or I will have to go to the dining room.

Who cares? I get to eat chicken and that's all that matters.

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