so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“I know, but I’ve got a cool flavor, man,” George said with a chuckle, grabbing his vape out from his pillowcase and into his pocket. “Oh, c’mon, you got remember something- you haven’t even been gone that long-“
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“I drove fast, dude- Like a f---in’ Nascar driver~” Clay said with a chuckle, crossing his legs and lowering the vape. “What, you want to give me my prize for the shots contest now? Make me your little slut??”
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George went quiet for a moment, flushing red as he grabbed Nicks arm as he headed towards the door. “Hold on-“ he lowered his phone for a moment, looking over to Clays mom. “Can we borrow your car to try and find Clay?” She nodded quickly, rushing and grabbing her keys before bringing them back to George. “You’re driving,” George said, dropping them in Nicks hands and pushing him out the door. “But yeah, you seem pretty excited about that, huh? Do you actually want that? Because you seemed really anxious last night-“
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“I don’t know what I f---in’ want, to be honest!” Clay exclaimed with a bitter laugh, taking another hit of his vape. “Because everyone just f---ing uses me! That’s all I’m good for, right?! I’m just some- some slut, some whore you use when you’ve got no one else! My body’s the only f---ing thing that’s good about me, isn’t it?!” He let out a shaky breath, his vape dropping out of his hand and onto the ground.
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George waited for a moment to make sure Clay was done talking before shrugging. “Eh, I don’t think so. I think you’re kinda funny, honestly. And nice to be around. But dude, I made up that bet for s---s and giggles, we don’t have to do anything-“
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“But I do want to,” Clay murmured, tears filling his eyes. “I want to, but I don’t want it to mean nothing! I want it to mean something, not just for me but for the other person…” He exhaled shakily, hugging his legs to his chest. “Because, I like you, George- Like, a f--- ton, but I- I don’t want to have sex with you if it’s just for “s---s and giggles”.”
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“Hey, I get that,” George paused for a second as Nick asked him for directions. “Clay, before I say anything, can you tell me five things you can see right now?”
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“I see a creek, uh- A bunch of mayor election signs, a large gate- Wait, I remember where I am now,” Clay murmured, sending George his location.
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“Oh, okay, thank you,” George said with a quiet chuckle, directing Nick silently as he continued to talk to Clay. “Okay, so- where were we,” He said, chuckling slightly. “You wanna f---, but you want it to mean something?” Nick gave George a side-eye, sighing quietly. “Jesus, what did I get myself roped into-“ he muttered, making George hit him to shut up.
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Clay sighed, moving to lay on his side on the grass. “Yeah, I do,” he murmured, his face bright red with embarrassment. “I- I don’t want to do it if you don’t- y’know, have feelings for me or somethin’, or because you feel obligated- Well, I uh, I guess I can’t say that, since it’s apart of the bet-“
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“Hey, don’t talk like that,” George said with a chuckle. “How about… I don’t know, we have a picnic or something? And we can talk about it? I’ll set it up.”
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“A picnic?” Clay asked, chuckling softly as he rolled onto his back. “Can we do it at the beach?”
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“I see him,” Nick said quietly as they pulled up to Clays location, finding a place to park. “Hell yeah we can do it at the beach,” George said with a chuckle, nodding at Nicks statement. “How about tommorow, for brunch? You’re gonna have to drive, but like, still.” He chuckled quietly.
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“Yeah, I- I’d like that,” Clay said with a small smile, sitting up. He exhaled softly, seeing the car pull up. “I see you, Georgie~”
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George blushed a little, chuckling awkwardly. “Yeah, I’m glad we found you, you maniac,” he said playfully, telling Nick to stop the car and just let him out. He unbuckled, hopping out and walking over to Clay. He smiled gently, hanging up the phone and sitting next to him.
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