so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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(wait-
let's say this is like, a different universe or smth lol)
"I can give you one, too, since I'm going~" Clay said with a smile, walking back into the kitchen to grab cups. "Are the fries done yet, Mom?" -
(okay okay js making sure lol)
“Yeah, I’m just letting them cool a bit,” She replied, starting to put them in a bowl. “You’ll be the designated driver, then-“ George said, scrolling through his phone. “I’m joking, Im jokin-“ He added when he saw her face, hopfully in a tone that only she would accept it. -
(lol you good)
Clay chuckled softly, nodding as he grabbed a bottle of soda and brought it into the dining room. "Alright, I think everything's ready," he said, setting down the cups and the soda. "Mm, smells good~" Sam said with a smile, going to sit down at the table. -
“It does,” George said politely, following Clay and sitting down at the table.
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Clay smiled and sat down beside George, beginning to make himself food. Sam grabbed the bottle of soda, pouring herself some. "Is Coke the only soda we have?" She asked, setting the bottle down. "Yeah, I think so." "Womp womp, buy better soda next time," she said, giggling quietly.
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“Coka Cola,” George said in a pathetic American accent, pouring himself some soda.
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Clay laughed, watching George with a smile. "Number 1: Don't ever do that again, that was terrifying," he said with a chuckle, getting himself some fries and eating one. "And number 2: That's not at all what we sound like," he added, glaring playfully at the brunette with a smirk.
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George chuckled, grabbing a burger and putting ketchup on it. “Oh, please, yes it.”
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Clay rolled his eyes, chuckling softly as he took a bite of his burger.
(i never know what to say in dinner scenes :')) -
(lowkey same :’
should we ts somewhere?) -
(yeah
maybe to the next day at school?
i wanna do the party, but we should drag it out a bit longer lol
make em wait) -
(true lol
i’ll do it u^u)
George hopped out of Clays car, rubbing his eye as he grabbed his bag off the floor. “You seriously get up this early every day? I thought it was an American myth.” -
"Well, it's a bit of a drive from my house to the school, so I've got to get up early if I want to make it on time," Clay said with a chuckle, climbing out of his car and locking it. He walked over to George's side, heading towards the school.
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“That’s f---ing awful,” George whined, slinging his bag over his shoulder. “I might go back to England- at least the times are more reasonable.”
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"Relax, it's really not that bad," Clay said with a chuckle, patting his shoulder. "It's your own fault for taking ages to shower~"
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