Ch1: Clayton King
Clay lay awake in his bed, staring up at the high ceiling. Why didn't Lily like him anymore? …Perhaps he was too rich? Or perhaps she didn't want her new peasant friends to get jealous...Alright, the Reynolds family was also very rich... But what else could it be? Clay sighed. He knew the real reason. He just didn't want to admit it. She thinks I've become too mean. But that's just who I am now! If she doesn't like me any more, then...Then let her hate me! Clay sat up and got out of bed. He had fallen asleep with all his clothes on last night. He was exhausted from doing...well, nothing. He was tremendously rich, and when he had a castle full of house elves and luxury, there was no reason to ever lift a finger. Clayton King had warm blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and always wore a big grin- or at least he used to. Lately, when he looked in the mirror, his eyes had become duller, and he rarely smiled anymore. At least, not sincerely. He hated it wh