Chapter 3-

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(George Pov)

It was 2:22 when I was getting on to the plane. I grabbed my seat number for my pocket. I says "114 b"I giggled as I counted the seat by rows
'111a, 111b, 112a, 112b, 113a, 114b'
Ah, there it is! I put my luggage bag into the package roof area of the plane. I sat down in and plugged my headphones in and went onto spotify. Therefore I play a playlist and drifted into sleep. It was long, a 7 hour flight. I unloaded the things from above me and walked towards the bright white exit. I walked forth down towards the exit once more. I know the address
-that's sounds creepy asf man-
I meant bad gave me the address because he visited clay before.I took out my phone and called a uber. As I waited for what felt like an hour ,but only a few minutes on the sidewalk skipping, and looking around the beauty of this place. The uber finally arrived
"Hey, are you George?" I nodded as I got in the passagers seat and shut the door. I tried to make as little as conversation as possible becuase I don't like to be social
"In 234 feet turn right and your destination will be on the right." Siri told us from Google maps. It landed of a bright blue building with a patio. I thanked the driver as I opened the car door. This is it. My friends house. It looked nice to be fair.i played the uber and watched as it drove away and then turned back to look at the house. I walked towards the sleek porch which was all tan. There were three porch chairs and a uniquely designed table. I knock once and it opened automatically.
"Clay?! -Its George. Bad gave me your address and i-" I paused from talking and heard crying? I walked towards the door that I heard somebody violently crying from.I knocked twice
 
(Clay's pov) before-
I woke up and read the clock
9:34.. which makes a I got 4 hours of sleep, which isn't so bad.. right?
Wow my head hurts. Its pounding like I've been Shot. Then I remembered what I thought off
'I can't take it anymore.'I think as I roll up my sleeves. 'The cuts, should I add another?. I think so.' I think when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. I was going to my bathroom because I could find the other blade in my bedroom.
"Come i-N" I quietly spoke as my voice cracked. I don't really care who it is, as long as they don't bother me
"Cla-CLAY?!?!" The figure spoke running my direction. Oh, George. A lovely supirse
"Oh my Lord clay. Why are you so sad?" George said with much concern in his voice as he gently came in my bedroom
"It-its really nothing go back to what you were doing George."
What? Why did I say that? I enjoy his company.I need him
"No, it isn't, clay what is wrong,did you have a bad day?"
He said as he wiped off my tears from my face.
"George it's really nothing i-"
he put his finger on my lip and shuhshed me. I blushed ever so slightly so where you can't see but I can feel it.
 "No, clay no matter what happened I will always be by your side okay? Now since I'm here I can make that into a reality."
I nodded but I could not get up. I didn't feel like it.
"Ge-george can I sleep some more?"
"Of course you can, I'll be in the living room if you need me call my name when you need something"
I can not argue with that, he's been nice to me ever since we've met and now in real life it hasn't changed. "I-I thank you."

"George"
"don't mention it" He said as he walked out of the room and shut the lights off and closed the door gently. He's so nice, I'm so lucky to have a friend (totally O.o) like him. I drifted off into sleep not questioning what happened. *Thank you, George*
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Sorry for not uploading in so long
My Mental health is shit atm so am i forgiven ?
Anyway here is chapter 3 :)
Writen by Youmademsighnup or @/MyUserHasLeftMe

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