Until I collided into you (Scott x Clay fan fiction)

Part 21- Game night (part 2)

AN: Omg im so happy I finally got the motivation to post this! I apologize for the long wait everyone, schools been a pain in the ass I ended up losing most of my motivation 😂. But I thankfully managed to find the time and motivation to make this part of the story mostly because during winter is where I have most of my motivation because I love Christmas so much and Christmas and snow get me super excited and motivated ☺️ I shall try to update more but there's a high chance school will slow me down so you may have to be patient. Thank you all for the support and enjoy! 🙏 (also to make it up to you all, I made this chapter extra long).

Scott's POV

My heart thumped faster as I looked at my watch which read, 5:45pm. The game starts in fifteen minutes, and here I am in the locker room getting stares and glares from half the team. I think that I may have really made everyone dislike me even worse after that fight, but i just needed to protect clay. You know, just the usual daily thing. Clay and me can't last a day now without getting into something new, new fights with the jocks, new bullshit arguments with the jocks, everything new for us has to do with the jocks.

I shoved my bag into my locker which was currently filled with all my valuables like my phone, my other clothes, and possibly a couple of other things. While closing my locker I turn over to take a glance at Monty, who was currently looking at his phone with Luke while laughing and joking around. And in a way, it made me think about the time we were best friends. And I miss those times a little. Me and Monty used to be really close friends before I ended our friendship, he told me about his home life and we really trusted each other the most out of all of our friends, or all of the jocks I mean.

"Scott"

My heart slightly jumps as I hear my name. I spun my head around to be faced to face with Charlie St George, who has a bit of a pity look on his face as he began to speak to me in a calm tone, "Hey uh. I heard about what happened with... well with the fight and all". "Oh" I responded with my head down low, but soon trying to add a tiny bit of humour to lighten the mood,"I'm not surprised, word spreads around here faster then I can run a base". Charlie cracked a miniature smile on his face for a small amount of time before the pity look found itself back onto his face barely a couple seconds later.

"Listen I-... I just wanted to tell you I'm sorry for what happened, for what our friends did to you and Clay" he spoke cautiously. I gave him a sympathetic smile before replying to him, "Its ok Charlie, for now at least. And they aren't my friends, not anymore". Both of our faces fell slightly as I mentioned that statement. Our silence was covered by the banging and chattering from lockers and my teammates, making the situation a little less awkward for me and Charlie.

A small smirk was released from my mouth, "Sorry I didn't mean to make this conversation dark". Charlie's eyebrows rose up as he put his hands up in defence "No no it's all good dude, this conversation was kind of already getting dark anyway", he let his hands down and flashed me one of his puppy smiles. I was about to say something to him about the fight but he ended up beating me to it, "Scott if there's anything going on, or if you have any problems you can always meet up with me and talk about it. Like if you need advice for anything...". I finally rose my head up to look him in the eye, giving him a nice smile and putting my left hand on his shoulder "thanks man". Charlie smiled and gave me a fist bump, "No problem Scott, I will have your back anytime you need it. Oh and good luck in the game by the way, we got this!". My smile grew as I slightly yelled, "Hell yeah!". Charlie then ran off to go to Monty, like a lost dog finding their owner. I gotta say, Charlie is just to pure for this world.

Clays POV

Let me tell you something. I'm not one to go to any stupid baseball games or football games and I haven't been like that since the day I was born. I never went to one in my life mostly because of the jocks that played those sports at our school, god I hate them. But I'm doing this for Scott, I need to be there for him at all cost starting now, but in a way I'm also doing this for myself. To get out there a bit you know?