A Boy and His Guitar

Clarity was sitting in Layna's car, singing along to some song of the radio. She wasn't really listening, but she sang along, unknowingly.

"Stop picking at the sequins on your dress!" Layna scolded Clarity while driving. She rolled her eyes, but let go of the shiny black material.

"Yes, Merm," Clarity said. She didn't say Mum, but she didn't exactly say Mom. She had a mix of the two accents, and it was taking a toll on her talking.

"We're here," Carly squealed from the back seat. "Finally, god Layna, you drive SO SLOW!"

Layna shut off the ignition after they parked, and the three girls got out of the red car. They were gossiping, well, Layna and Carly were. Clarity felt uncomfortable, knowing she was only there to see Peder. Oh well, she thought.

"Hey, guys! C'mon in, c'mon in!" Order was at the door, and he looked at Clarity hungrily. She smiled at him wearily.

"Hey, Clarity," he said when Carly and Layna were up the stairs. "I'm Peder Mani." She smiled.

"Hi," she said. "Big house you got here." Peder smiled.

"Yeah, you wanna go upstairs," he asked. Clarity nodded he head, and Peder looped his arm into hers. They saw a mob of teenagers, from freshman to seniors, standing and conversing with each other.

"Hey, uh," Peder started. "You look like a really cool girl. Wanna hang out sometime?"

"Sure, here, give me your phone," she said. They exchanged phone numbers, and Peder looked up at her with his eyebrow cocked.

"Is this your boyfriend?" He held up her screensaver, which was her and Niall side-hugging, smiling at the camera.

"Um..."

Notes

Hey guys... I think I'm gonna end this story:(.....











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