Chapter eight

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In this Chapter will  be happening a lot of stuff! 

This was one of the Hollywood movies. 

George woke up to look at the white view outside the window. His life felt like a movie. Wasn't it one? He had a perfect sister, mom and now on boyfriend. He was living to be happy. He had amazing friends. Wasn't it?

George hopped out of his bed and got into the shower. Few minutes later he heard a knock onto the door. He yelled but no one answered. He walked out of the shower put the towel around his waist and went to open the door.

George got scared and accidently dropped his towel.

"C-Clay? W-What a-a-are you d-doing he-ere?" George picked up the tower as fast a he could and stood there still wet and soaked in water as his whole body got redder. 

"O-oh, Sorry. I-I was a bit early." Clay tried not to look at George. They both stood there awkwardly until George had to break the silence. 

"You c-can go to m-my room. I'll c-come in a b-bit." George turned around and sat on the floor embarrassed by his actions. Why me?

Later on he walked in to the room to find Clay laying on the bed and watching his phone. He smiled at George and stood up. They both stood there awkward and silent. 

"Sorry, you know it is my fault. I shouldn't scared you there." Clay couldn't look George in his eyes so he looked at Georges gelled hair.

"I-It I-is ok-kay." George stood there watching outside the window.

"We could go now?" Clay looked the way George was looking. He saw the huge snowflakes falling from the sky. It looked like a snow globe they're in. It was so beautiful. 

"Yeah!" George looked at Clay and went to grab his bag and go to the black car.

The cars engine was left on so it was warm. Both of them together rode around the town and gifted the gifts for their friends. Then after a hour or so they were done. Clay parked the car near a white forest. 

"Where are we?" George looked amazed of the large, snow white trees leaning over their car.

"Come on! I'll show you!" Clay took Georges hand and lead him into the forest.

The snow was still falling trough the leaves. Everything George saw was like a dream. Clay is a Dream. He turned over and took out the present out of  his bag. Clay was standing there already with a rectangular box in his hand. They handed each other gifts and George waited to open his gift. He wanted to see Clays reaction. 

"You open first." Clay looked George in the eyes and put his present on his lap. They were sitting on a branch in the woods, looking at the view of wonderful iced pond.

"George started taking off the wrapping paper and looked at the white box. He carefully opened the box and there were a pair of glasses. George took them out and put them on. His eyes started tiering up as he noticed the colors changed. 

"C-Clay. Your eyes!!" George looked in Clays Dreamy green eyes and hugged him as thigh as he could.

"I love you Clay!" George sat there still hugging Clay and happily looking around and appreciating the colors he had never seen. (I know that there wasn't a lot of colors but imagine something like this.)

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