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CHAPTER SIXT-NINE

Auteur: Gippeum Choi
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2025-05-25 21:58:29

BLAKE’S POV

“I thought we were staying at a hotel.”

“Your grandparents live here. I have two houses here. Why on earth would we stay in a hotel?”

I didn’t want to bother following up on that conversation. My entire plane ride here I was just burning with fury at being separated from Anthony without a chance to even say goodbye.

“Are you upset?” He asked, taking a break from setting the dinner table. It was the third evening we were spending here and the first two times he let me have dinner in my room cause I was sulking, but not tonight.

“Is that a serious question?” I responded sarcastically.

“Do you really hate spending time with me that much?”

“No, I just hate that I can’t even talk to my boyfriend for the next three weeks that I’m stuck here.”

I went to the kitchen to bring out the mashed potatoes and when I came out, I found my phone on the table next to my plate.

“I wasn’t really going to keep your phone from you this holiday,” he said with a shrug. There was a faint smile on h
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  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXT-NINE

    BLAKE’S POV“I thought we were staying at a hotel.”“Your grandparents live here. I have two houses here. Why on earth would we stay in a hotel?”I didn’t want to bother following up on that conversation. My entire plane ride here I was just burning with fury at being separated from Anthony without a chance to even say goodbye.“Are you upset?” He asked, taking a break from setting the dinner table. It was the third evening we were spending here and the first two times he let me have dinner in my room cause I was sulking, but not tonight.“Is that a serious question?” I responded sarcastically.“Do you really hate spending time with me that much?”“No, I just hate that I can’t even talk to my boyfriend for the next three weeks that I’m stuck here.”I went to the kitchen to bring out the mashed potatoes and when I came out, I found my phone on the table next to my plate.“I wasn’t really going to keep your phone from you this holiday,” he said with a shrug. There was a faint smile on h

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT

    ANTHONY’S POVOh, I almost forgot how horrible family meetings were.My father always displayed his anger and displeasure towards me with words the moment he was feeling his anger reach a certain point. But when he was truly mad, he had a habit of keeping deathly silent and just watching everything around him happen quietly. We went on with the day’s activities as usual and sometimes even forgot about the mess we made that made our dad mad in the first place, but after dinner, when everyone was full and happy he would wipe his mouth clean, gather us all in the living room and unleash hell. Most of the time it was directed at me and today was no different.“What the hell were you thinking, Anthony?” Whenever my dad called me by my full name it never ended well for me. The good thing now though is that I had gotten so used to be scolded that I didn’t cry anymore.“Do you have any idea what you put your sister through?”Said sister was sitting by a corner in the living room by the stairs

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

    BLAKE’S POV“What the hell were you thinking?!”I winced at the sound of my mother’s loud voice. I have done some pretty nasty things in my life, but never have I seen her so mad. I could already tell I wasn’t getting out of this one that easily.“You…” she pointed her angry index finger at me. “Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you’re in right now?”She stopped pacing up and down the hotel room we were in long enough to look at my father who was sitting quietly in a corner, and urge him with her eyes to speak up. He cleared his throat, got up and came to the front of the queen sized bed that I was sitting on.“You stole your mother’s car,” he began. My guess was he was going to list out the bad things I did that landed me in trouble, but my mother thought his order was wrong so she decided to say it herself.“Let’s not even start there. Let’s start with the fact that you’re dating Crystal Pearce.”“You already knew that!” I cried defensively. As soon as Crystal told her mother

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX

    ANTHONY’S POV“Are you sure it’s okay to let her in while she’s this angry?”Blake and I were standing outside waiting for Claire to show up. Apparently she’s been calling us for some days now but since both our phones were turned off she couldn’t get to us. When Blake finally answered her call, she sounded quite murderous.“Don’t tell me you’re afraid of her, Tony,” Blake said teasingly. The truth was I was terrified of Claire Reagan. She was tiny but deadly. Her glares alone made me want to just disappear into thin air. But I wasn’t going to admit that to Blake especially since he looked so relaxed and calm about her being here so I just kept quiet instead. A few moments later, a black SUV pulled up to the front of his grandparents’ cabin.“Tell me one good reason why I shouldn’t just unalive you right now?”I was expecting Claire to emerge from the driver’s side but she came out from the passenger side at the back. When the two front doors opened up, I felt myself grow weak in

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE

    BLAKE’S POVThe next two days were two of the best days of my life. Tony and I spent them cuddling, kissing, taking baths together and teasing each other, although it was more of me teasing him while he blushed and blushed till he ran out of red in his system. I didn’t want it to end. I wanted us to be like that forever. It was like my love for him grew with each second of each day that I spent with him. I never once imagined loving a boy like this and yet look at me, feeling all giddy inside just because Anthony Pearce told me he liked how I smelled after a shower.“Blake?”“Hmm?”We were both lying in bed, Tony’s face buried in my chest while I hugged him and stroked his hair. It was perfect, us just being like that.“Don’t you think we should head home already?”So much for it being perfect.“Why?” I asked, breaking our hug. He looked at me, sighed and then sat up right. I did the same.“Well, I just think our parents will be so stressed out worrying about us. What if they’

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR

    ANTHONY’S POVI woke up to the sound of a very loud bang.Startled, I sat up straight, my heart pounding like it wanted out of my rib cage. It took me a while to register what was going on but when I finally did, I couldn’t stop the grin that spread across my face like a virus.Blake was holding up a popper with his arms spread out, his hair a giant nest, messier than anything I’ve ever seen it be before. His smile was just as wide as mine and his tired eyes crinkled with so much joy as he looked at me.The room was decorated with purple and white streamers, balloons and confetti. A couple of my photos were hung from the ceiling using a thin streamer like string.“What’s all this?” I asked. “How did you manage to do all this??”“It’s boyfriend magic,” was his reply before he almost stopped my heart by winking at me and blowing me a kiss. Hearing Blake refer to himself as my boyfriend made me a certain kind of happy that I’ve never been before till then. I looked away from him, bl

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