so american~
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“The ‘pick-me’ girls,” Clay spoke, rolling his eyes as he started making his plate. “Pfft- That’s crazy, those two? Jolie and what’s her face?” “Yep.”
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“Yeah, they’re obsessed with me,” George said with a chuckle. “Well, it’s probably you have an accent,” Clays mom said. “I remember we had an exchange student and all the girls flocked to him.” “Yeah, everyone but Americans are hot as hell,” George said with a laugh.
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“Preach it, George,” Sam said, giggling. Clay laughed, covering his mouth with his hand. “Literally who have you met that’s not an American-“ “Wouldn’t you like to know~?” Sam teased, smirking. “That’s- that’s exactly why I asked!”
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“Me, duh,” George said with a chuckle, taking a bite of his food. “Yeah, Sam, who have you met?” Clays mom asked, furrowing her brows.
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“No one~” Sam joked, smirking. “Ooh, you got a secret boyfriend or somethin’ Sammy??” Clay teased, nudging her foot with his own. “Shut up, I do not have a secret boyfriend,” she retorted, glaring at her brother.
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“I hope not,” Clays mom said with a chuckle, raising an eyebrow at Sam. “European people are hard to get- do you seriously think she could pull one of them?” George teased, chuckling.
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“There’s absolutely no way she could-“ “SHUT UP! God, you’re so mean,” Sam whined, making her plate. Clay chuckled, taking a bite of his food.
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George chuckled, taking another bite of his food. “Okay, boys, that’s enough,” Clays mom said, taking a bite of her food and giving them both a stern but playful look. “Also, about the party you two were talking about- Clay, have you told him about curfew and the rules and such?” -
(am back lol)
“I have a curfew?” Clay joked, chuckling. “Yeah, a curfew you always break-“ “Shut up, I do not.” -
(wbwb u^u)
“Yes, you have a curfew, hun,” Clays mom said, rolling her eyes and chuckling. “11:30. And no drinking or smoking. And if it gets brought out, you have to come home.” “Wow, do I have to follow those too?” George asked, chuckling quietly. “I can almost legally drink back home-“ “Yes, George. In this house, you have to.” -
(tyty u^u)
“You sure didn’t have any issues with that last year-“ “That’s because you decided to be an idiot and get yourself in trouble,” Sam retorted, glaring at her brother. “f--- off, I don’t have to explain s--- to you.” Clay said, glaring back at her. -
“Clay, watch your mouth,” Clays mom snapped, glaring at her son before her gaze softened. “You made some… choices and now you have to deal with the consequences.” “But- I didn’t make those, so I don’t have to follow the consequences, right?” “George- okay, we’re done talking about this. How was school today?” Clays mom interjected, sighing.
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“It was fine,” Clay mumbled, rolling his eyes as he went back to eating. “Well, my day was pretty great- Minus the math test I had. We had the student faculty talent show today, it was hilarious~”
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“The f--- is that?” George said, freezing and glancing to their mother before correcting himself. “Sorry- what is that? You had a talent show??”
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“It’s the funniest thing ever- All the staff at the school does a talent show and do the funniest stuff!” Sam said, laughing. Clay stared at his plate, zoning out and becoming lost in thought. “I have some video, I’ll have to show you some later~”
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