so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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George shrugged, taking another swig of his beer. “Alright.” “Wait, dude, is your mom still a b---- about drinking and stuff?” Nick asked suddenly, furrowing his brows. “Yeah, but she let me off the hook last week for drinking~ Apparently, at least. Her and I are like this,” he said, crossing his fingers. “Not like this,” he uncrossed them then crossed them again. “Like this~”
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Clay chuckled softly, glancing over at George. “You’ve just got pretty privilege, that’s all- don’t get too comfortable,” he joked, running a hand through his hair.
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“Oo, you think I’m pretty~?” George said with a smirk, tilting his head at Clay and batting his eyelashes.
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Clay blushed, rolling his eyes with a smirk. “Think what you want, George, I’m never telling~” He teased, chuckling softly.
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“Oh, but I think you will at some point,” George said with a smirk, winking at Clay before leaning back in his seat. He hiccuped quietly, putting his feet up on the center console. “Dude, get your dogs down! I don’t want to see them-“ Nick exclaimed, swatting at the fronts of the brunettes shoes. “Oh, shut up, I have my shoes on. I bet you’re only upset because you have a f---ing foot fetish or something,” George said with a laugh, which made Nick flush red in embarrassment. “f--- off, I do not!”
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“Pfft- Your face says otherwise, Nicky~” Clay taunted, laughing softly. “But yeah, dude, get your shoes off my center console- Who f---ing knows what you may have stepped in,” he added, chuckling as he shoved George’s feet down into the floorboards
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“f--- off,” Nick muttered, crossing his arms and chuckling quietly. “Oh, cmon,” George giggled quietly, taking another swig of his beer and finishing it off. “I haven’t been anywhere you haven’t been for like, the last two weeks.”
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“Well, I guess that’s true,” Clay said with a chuckle, nodding. He exhaled softly, taking another swig of water.
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George went to say something, getting cut off by a wave of nausea. “Hold on, I’ll be right back,” he said, quickly exiting the car. Nick looked over at Clay. “What’s up with you?”
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“Nothing, I- I’m fine, don’t worry about me,” Clay said, forcing a smile onto his face as he looked over at Nick.
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Nick took another sip of his beer with a deadpan on his face. “b----, George is only gonna be gone for so long, and I’m not letting this go. Stop being a little b---- about it and spit it out-“
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Clay groaned softly, setting down his water. “I’m having second thoughts about this stupid bet thing, okay? I- I don’t want to have sex with him if it doesn’t mean something to him, like- I just- I don’t think I can do it,” he muttered, leaning back against his seat. “I do want to do it, especially with him, but-“ He groaned, covering his face with his hands.
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Nick nodded, thinking for a moment. “I- Okay, I’ve talked to him, and he says he’s thinking of doing something thoughtful, I think. I don’t think he thinks- like, I don’t think he doesn’t really care about it. Like, it might be growing on him. But- definitely talk to him about beforehand. And I don’t think he’ll be upset if you back out.”
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Clay thought for a moment before nodded, taking another sip of his water. “Yeah, I’ll- I’ll talk to him about it,” he said, setting the bottle back down.
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“Seriously,” Nick said, taking another sip of his beer when George came back in the car. “I’m good!” he said loudly, his words slurring together.
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