dusdus high ch 3

Drake pov

Clayton was walking to his dorm he needed to sleep his power was drained and needed refueling suddenly he tripped and sprung to his feet looking down at the source of his humiliation “move it short stack” he snapped he was taken back after the boy casually pointed out his muddy footprints “I just cleaned that” ‘is he trying to make a fool of me?’ he wondered now smirking he postured making it obvious who has the higher ground his greyish blue irises looked down into the golden ones “dirty scum” clayton clenched his fist ‘what did shorty here just say to me!?’ deciding to keep his mouth shut he picked the oddly pale male up by his neck gently not to hurt him but to scare him watching him go for the pic behind his right ear clayton placed him down and shoved him slightly catching the mop he watched his new acquaintance walk off and he threw the mop at the back of his head “please be more careful with school property” dumb found he walked to his room and flopped onto his bed replaying the current event trying to analyze the strange encounter.