Clay POV
I took George out of the car into the house, up to my room, and laid him on my bed.
"Clay....", George said weakly.
"Get rest George", I softly stroked his thigh.
"Floris....", he said with squeezed eyes while taking my hand.
"What's up with Floris?", I sat closer to him.
"He is the one who....ouch...", George put his hand on his head and quietly whined.
"Wait, I'll be right back", I said and quickly stood up and walked downstairs.I got an ice pack out of the fridge and ran back upstairs. I put it on George's head and sat down with him again.
"God, this asshole", George whispered, sounding angrily.
"Who did that George? I'll kill them for you", I took his hand tightly.
"This mother fucker-...", George wanted to say something, but he stopped on the halfway.
"Okay, if you need rest, get that first, okay? They won't run away", I whispered with a weak smile and stroked his cheek gently before standing up walking to the door."No, don't leave!", George sat up. A bit too quick what caused his head to hurt again.
"Okay, okay, I'm here", I ran back to him and put him back down.
"Clay....", George looked at me as he had to make a hard decision.
"What's up Georgie? You can tell me everything", I ran my hands slowly over his body.
"Floris,.....he....", George said before squeezing his eyes again."Okay, don't talk, sleep, please", I looked at him worried.
"Floris beat me up, hell!", George eventually yelled out. Then he held his head again and whined.
"Ouch, fuck", he let out.
I looked at him expressionless, all that was going around in my mind right now was the abysmal hatred of Floris."Okay....", I eventually said calmly, "He'll pay for that, promise. Now...get some rest. I'll be right back. Now sleep please" And with that I let go of him and left the room. He stopped calling after me and I left the house without him noticing. Now I was angry.
I got into the car and drove to the school. It was still morning and everyone was at school except for George and me. I got out in the parking lot and headed for the building.
Fortunately, Floris once told me his class and I just had to look for the room. When I finally found it, I gently knocked and when the teacher opened the door, I told her that I needed to talk to Floris.
"Yeah, sure, what happened?", she looked worried at me.
"That's a bit difficult. Could I just talk to him now? It will not take long", I smiled at her.
"Yes, Floris!", she turned around, "There's someone for you."Then I saw Floris looking around the door.
"Clay? I thought you got George ho-", I cut him off by dragging him on his arm away. I took him outside with me and went behind the school."Clay, what's the matter?", he looked at me confused.
"Ouh, you know, I just wanted to tell you something....", I said expressionless.
"Well, you know, me too", he smiled.
"You go first."
"No, you", Floris came closer and leaned his back up to me with a smirk.
"Fuck you Floris", I huffed aggressively."What?", frightened he backed away.
"I know that you did that to George!"
"Man, come on, you're smarter than that", Floris rolled his eyes, "First of all, he hit his head multiple times and could speak bullshit, secondly this guy doesn't like me,...for whatever reason, anyways. He could say everything about me!"
"You are so stupid, you know that?!", I stepped closer to him and looked at him warning."Why am I stupid?", he looked kind of hurt.
"I will never prefer YOU to George! When will you get that?! I. Do. Not. Want. You. Get it!", I grabbed his shirt tightly.
"Clay?", he looked at me innocently.
"Stay away from George or you will regret it!", I smashed him against the wall."So, you believe him? You just believe him because he's your boyfriend, right?!", Floris stepped aggressively towards me.
"Of course! Why would he lie to me?!"
"Wow....", Floris turned his head to the side and pressed his lips together, "Thank you Clay...."
I looked at him still angry, but now confused.
"Think whatever you want to think, but let me please live my life in piece, okay? I did nothing and I don't care if you believe me or not, but Leave. Me. The hell. Alone!", he looked me deep into the eyes with an angry expression.Then he turned away and went back to the entrance.
"Wait!", I yelled after him what caused him to stop, "Wh- what did you want to tell me?"
He turned around with a disappointed expression.
"Me and some other boys from the rugby team voted you for the quarterback. When we tell that the coach, you will get the position", he sighted.
"Omg, really?", I smiled excited.
"Yes, but you know, when I told the other guys that, I actually thought that you would be another person....I liked you, but this...wow, okay", and with that he turned around again.It was so hard for me to decide if I should believe him or not, but then I decided to always trust George and won't fall for that. I quickly ran towards him, grabbed him by his arm and pressed him against the wall.
"Don't try to fool me! You will pay!", I said aggressively and pushed him against the wall. Then I went back to the car and drove home to George."Where were you?", George asked weakly when I came into the room.
"Teach someone a lesson", I went over to him and sat down beside him.
"Clay, please tell me you did not-", George wanted to say, but I cut him off.
"Everything is okay Georgie, I'm here with you. Please don't worry about anything and go back to sleep. Your head needs it", I smiled at him while running my fingers through his hair.He closed his eyes with a sigh and soon fell asleep. When he finally did, I left the room and went downstairs to make myself a drink. I thought about what Floris said to me. I knew I shouldn't believe any of that, but I just couldn't stop thinking about it. Anyway, all I wanted was not to lose George, so right or wrong, I would do anything for him.
*Bing*, my phone got a message around 3 hours later when I was sitting on the couch, watching a movie. An email. From the school. What could that be?
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Okay, I'm super dumb, I had a brilliant idea how the story would go on, but I just realized that with the last couple of chapters I totally messed up those ideas. So now I have to freestyle somehow to get back on the right path, so please don't worry if someone is acting extremely stupid or weird hehe thx
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FanfictionGeorge is a depressed 17 year old boy who gets bullied by a popular guy named Clay. But one day something happens that changes everything. George and Clay will get in a lot of confusion and trouble, but will that be really worth it? (smut warning) ...