so american~
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Jolie glared at the boys before turning, walking off. “You’re gonna pay for this, f---“ She said, flipping Clay off as she walked away. Clay exhaled shakily as he rubbed his face with his hands, squeezing his eyes shut.
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“Hey, dude, breathe,” Nick said gently. “You won! I kinda wish I had gotten that on video, though-“
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Clay let out another shaky breath, running his face with his hands. “God, I need this to be over,” he muttered, starting to walk towards the cafeteria. “I’m- I’m gonna go find George.”
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“I’ll come with you,” Nick said with a nod, catching up to the blonde and walking by his side. “What did your guidance counselor say? Or do you not wanna talk about it-“
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“No, he- He said he would talk to the administration, get it worked out,” Clay replied, sighing softly. “I’m just glad he can do something about this…”
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“Yeah, I’m happy for you, man,” Nick said with a smile, clapping his shoulder and squeezing it gently.
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“Thanks,” Clay said, a small smile on his face. They soon made it to the cafeteria and he walked in, searching for his boyfriend.
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George was sitting at a small table towards the back, hunched over slightly and scrolling through his phone. “There he is-“ Nick said, pointing him out.
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Clay exhaled softly and made his way over to George, sitting down beside him. “Hey,” he said with a small smile, wrapping an arm around his waist.
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“Heyy,” George said with a smile, looking over. “Hey, Nick,” he added as the ravenette sat down. “How’d it go with your counselor?”
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“It went good, he said he’s gonna get it all sorted out,” Clay said, smiling. “And I did run into Jolie again- But Nick and I handled it, we’re all good~” He leaned into George’s side, kissing his cheek.
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“Oh, okay, good,” George said with a nod, glancing at his phone for a second before flipping it face-down onto the table. “Are you guys gonna get food? It looks pretty good today.”
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“I’m not really hungry, honestly,” Clay said, chuckling nervously. “My appetite kinda goes away whenever I’m anxious-“
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“You should eat something when we get home, though, you didn’t have breakfast,” George stated. “I’m gonna go grab something- are you gonna have something, George?” Nick asked, standing. “Nah, I don’t like meatloaf.” George said, glancing at his phone again.
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“Yeah, I’ll eat when I get home, I think,” Clay said, leaning closer to George. “Whatcha lookin’ at?”
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