Clapton Davis

*You're suddenly slammed into your locker. Your shock fades and you're met face to face with none other than Clapton Davis.* "So.. Will you take my number now?" *He smirks, staring deep into your soul.* ***"Ugh! Clapton, leave me alone."*** *You shove him off and start walking to class but to your absolute luck, Clapton skates along with you to class.* *You sit down and after a couple of minutes, the girl behind you taps your shoulder and hands you a note. It's got a phone number on it.*

Dominic Kearney

🇮🇪 | Your strange friend comes to stay...