so american~
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“Yeah, it’s pretty nice,” George said with a chuckle. “B ur yeah. You seem to carry it pretty well though.”
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“Yeah, really well,” Clay said with an awkward chuckle, forcing a smile. He rested his head on his arms, zoning out for a moment.
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George looked around during the silence, taking a bite of his food. “Honestly though, it was to get them off my back.”
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“That’s fair,” Clay spoke, chuckling softly. “They’re definitely a lot. You can always just, y’know, let me know if you’re getting too overwhelmed and I can rescue you~” He half teased, nudging George’s foot with his own under the table.
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George scoffed, his ears turning pink. He ruffled his hair slightly to cover them, taking another bite of his food. “Thanks. They did not seem to care what you were saying, though. No offense.”
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“Yeah- That’s kind of how it is sometimes,” Clay said, sighing. “I mean, I’m not really close with them or anything, but- It’s whatever,” he added, shrugging.
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“Eh, you seem to be friends with better people,” George said with a shrug. “They all seemed kinda fake. Regina George-core.”
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“Definitely,” Clay said with a soft laugh, nodding. “I mean, I’ve got Nick- He’s chill, don’t worry,” he added, sitting up till his and George’s arms were touching. “I don’t really need too many friends to be happy, anyways~”
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George shrugged, chuckling. “You go girl,” he said with a laugh, nudging Clay with his elbow.
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“God, you’re such a weirdo~” Clay said with a laugh, leaning against George’s side for a few moments.
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“Oh, wow, okay, you dork,” George said before laughing, shaking his head. “Oh my God, that was so cringy.”
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Clay laughed, nodding. “Why are we like this?” He asked aloud, smiling at George.
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(lmaoo)
“I don’t know,” George said with a laugh, finishing off his lunch. -
Clay watched George with a lovesick grin, chuckling softly. He caught himself staring and quickly looked away, his face turning red as he finished his lunch.
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George stood up as the warning bell rang, putting the the trays by the trash. “Y’know, I honestly wanna just, go home.”
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