The GBF fight

Getting a Chance

Leo's pov...
Just as I suspected, bisexual. The thing is with straight people, they think I have a gaydar because I'm gay, but secretly it's all just hope that goes on in my brain... My mouth tells people, "oh, he's totally gay!" My brain says, "I sure hope that hot guy's gay!"
Anyway, when you actually end up getting a person's sexuality correct it scares you a bit... Like, seriously, do I stalk him? No, I might soon, but currently, no.
"Class, this is Nick, Nick, this is Class." Oh my gosh, Ms. Lady said that to the past 3 kids who came to this classroom.
"Sit there," she pointed to the desk next to me. 'Wow, I really hope she's a matchmaker.' I thought.
I laughed at my cleverness as he slid his cute butt into the desk next to me. "What's up, Gorgeous?" I spoke confidentially, giving him my best smile. His face reddened a bit as he looked down and bit his lip to say, "me...?" I chuckled,
"Of course you! There isn't any other good lookin' guy in here." I examined the room along with him, "there isn't even a decent looking one," I said.
"LEO, NICK!" Ms. Lady yelled, "STOP THAT CONVERSATION RIGHT NOW." Nick looked petrified, "uh, yes'm," he said silently. "Whatever," was my response.
He looked too scared to speak again, so I scribbled my number and name on a scrap of paper, tossed it onto his desk, winked, and blew a kiss.