so american~
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“Oh, honey,” Clays mom said after her son finished talking. “It’s okay to cry about it- why didn’t you tell me before?” She said softly, bringing him into a hug again.
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“I- I was scared, she- she said she w-would tell everyone that I-I was the one to rape her…” Clay muttered, exhaling shakily as he hugged his mother.
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Clays mom nodded, gently rubbing Clays back. “I’m so sorry that happened to you, Clay. That’s awful- I’ll try and fix it, okay? Do you want me to tell your school? Or no?”
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“No, not- not yet,” Clay said, sighing softly. “I don’t think they’ll do anything, I mean- it’s not like it happened on school property or anything.” He took a deep breath, pulling back from his mother. “I’ll be okay, I’m- I’m sure I’ll figure something out.”
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“Okay, okay,” Clays mom said softly. “I’m proud of you for telling me- if something like this happens again, don’t hesitate to tell me, okay, hun?”
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“I will, promise,” Clay replied with a small smile, nodding. “I think I might go get food before Nick and George eat it all,” he added, chuckling softly.
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“Oh, good idea,” Clays mom said with a chuckle, patting Clay on the back and walking inside with him.
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Clay exhaled with relief as he walked back inside, going over to the kitchen. “Clay, why’d you block me?!” Sam exclaimed, glaring playfully at her brother. “Oh, right- my bad,” he said with a soft laugh, pulling out his phone and unblocking Sam. He walked over the plates of food, relieved to see there was still food left.
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“He just, really really, doesn’t want to talk to you,” George said with a laugh from the table, taking a bite of his eggs.
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“Yeah, clearly- Take a hint, Sam,” Clay joked, chuckling as he made himself a plate. Sam stuck her tongue out at him, looking back down at her phone. He chuckled and walked over to the dining room, sitting down in the seat beside George and beginning to eat.
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Nick got up as Clay sat down, going to grab another plate. George watched him leave, picking up more of his eggs and eating them. “You talk to your mom about Jolie?” He asked quietly, looking over to him.
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“Yeah, I did,” Clay replied quietly with a nod, taking another bite of his eggs. “I’m honestly kind of relieved, being able to tell someone about it. Feels better to get that off my chest.
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“That’s good,” George said with a nod, smiling a little in Clays direction. “You feeling better all together?”
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“A bit, yeah,” Clay replied with a soft chuckle, nodding. “I’m really f---in’ tired, though. I got like, no sleep last night.”
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“Oh, God, go take a nap, then,” George said with a chuckle. “I think I’m gonna do the same at some point today.”
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