07-28-2013, 07:45 AM
Clay stared at the boy. He gave him credit for still standing, but another one probably would have him becoming the life of the party. "Sorry, bud. There's only one per person policy. Besides, you're looking a little wasted. Why don't you go sweat it off." He waited for them to leave before he noticed something. The other boys eyes looked strange. They probably were just contacts and nothing to worry about.