DREAM SMP - 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔

Friends never forget

„Finally you are here bitch" Clay says to George, who has just arrived at his house. Clay looks tired. He looks like he has been... crying? No. I bet he's great. „Hey! I am not a bitch. The only bitch I see is you. Now.... Where do we do it?" George asked with a mischievous smile on his lips. „Don't try to start something you can't handle. We could do it in the living room or in my bedroom. I think the bedroom would be better, all of the things we need are up there." Clay says while closing the door and leading his friend towards his bedroom. He opened the door and George gasps. „Wow. Your room is so cool! Look at all of this!" George exclaimed while touching stuff, picking stuff up to get a better look, and placing them back down just to glance at them after setting them back. „Pretty neat right? This one I got for my 18th birthday.". Clay points at the particular item and watches George run towards it. It was a minecraft pickaxe. Everthing in his room was either Minecraft stuff, personal stuff, or other gaming stuff. He only had one two pictures in his bedroom. One of George, Nick and himself. And one with his girlfriend and himself.

„Okay George... Did you take the stuff with you?" Clay asks and looks at Georges backpack which he had thrown on Clays bed. „Of course. If I didn't, we coulnd't even do the project, you know that right?". Clay knew. They had to do a presentation for school. Clay hated school. He hated being outside of his room. He liked being somewhere comfy. He like being somewhere, where he can welcome his friends.

„Wasn't Nick in our group aswell? What happened to him" George asked as he pulled out all of the worksheets they needed for the project. „Oh Nick? That little bitch ditched us. I bet he's out with his girlfriend again." Clay said angrily. Even though he was angry at Nick, he was happy he had George. He liked to spend time with his friend. His best friend might he add.

„So... What do you wanna start with? Reading the text or doing the tasks?" George asks the blonde boy sitting on his floor cross legged. George look at him while waiting for him to answer. Clay looks at George with a smile on his face. „You are my guest. You decide what we start with. Wait you know what. You decide what we do first, and i'll get us something to drink.". George nodded at his friend who immediately stood up and walked out of his room, to get them some water. George decided he wanted to do the tasks first, but looked around the room while Clay wasn't here. He stood up and walked around again. This time taking more time looking at interesting stuff. He walked towards the pictures. He started smiling har das he saw the picture of Nick, Clay and himself. His smile fade das he saw the picture of an unknown girl next to his friend.

Was that his sister? Or his girlfriend even? He doesn't care which one it was. He only wanted to know who that mystery girl was and why he hadn't told George of her. Right as he wanted to pick up the picture the door opened and Clay walked in with two bottles of water and some pretzel snacks. George walked back to their 'workspace' and sat down. „So? What are we doing first? Tasks or Reading?" Clay asked while eating one of the pretzel snacks.

„I thought we'd start with the tasks. We don't need to read. We only have to present our solutions to the class." The brown haired boy said while looking into Clays' piercing green eyes. „okay. You do number one and three and I'll do number 2 and 4. Is that okay with you? I could also do numbe-..." george interrupts him. „Clay... Chill. We got the whole day. Just do anything. It doesn't have to be right. Just let me know when you have something and i'll write it down on the poster."

Clay smiles at his friend and starts working. Clay was so cute. George has had a major crush on him since the've known each other. But he knows Clay doesn't feel the same. He has a girlfriend. George stop thinking about him. He is taken. He doesn't like you back.

A hour passes by while working on the poster. The big yellow sheet of paper is now filled with informations about chemical formulars and the singular chemicals. Clay puts his pen down and falls back onto the ground, groaning. „We did it George! I can taste the A+" Clay said while holding up his hand, showing George his thumb.