Part 5

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(David's POV)

He'd done it. We'd just done this. I let him suck my dick. I LET HIM FUCKING SUCK MY DICK! AND I'M A MALE! AND HE IS TOO! AND I FUCKING ENJOYED IT! Oh fuck. Oh shit. Shit shit shit. What had I gotten myself into? Well now we weren't just friends. We were fucking fuck buddies, I guess. Whatever. I knew it was wrong but it just felt so... right. He felt right. I just knew I'd have to return the favor at some point. And hell was I excited for it.

"David, you're the last one. Please finish your test," said Senora Powell.

She was my spanish teacher and fuck did I hate her. She gave me a violation for something I didn't even do! And I never learned in her class. Neither did anyone else. Except for Isabella. But she's a teacher's pet so I'm not surprised.

I finished my test quickly, no doubt getting more than half the answers wrong. Whatever spanish was never my strongest subject. I made eye contact with Edward, realizing we were both looking at each other. We both looked away quickly, but I didn't miss the slight blush on his face, making me blush, too. I looked away and held my head in my hands. This boy was going to be the death of me.

The lunch bell soon rang and we all made our way out the classroom. I didn't know whether I should wait for Edward or not, but I soon decided against it. I practically darted down the stairs and to the lunch tables. I could just pretend I liked Nicole and sit next to her as I had been doing the past year but I didn't want to. So I just sat alone and ate in peace. That was, until Leo had to come up to me.

"Davo, I saw your test scores," he said. I couldn't be more annoyed.

"And? How did I do?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

"Pretty shitty," he said while laughing.

"Well I don't know what anyone expected," I said back, forcing a smile and half-laughing.

I wanted to be left alone, especially from Leo because Edward needed someone to sit with and Leo was his go to if it wasn't me. I was screwed. Or more like was gonna get screwed. I laughed at that thought. But seriously, he couldn't come here. I wouldn't know how to act. I prayed that he would just find something else to do, but to my dismay he came to my table.

"Leedntz," he said.

They started talking but I didn't pay attention. How was it so easy for him to just go on like it didn't even happen? That was just another one of his qualities I envied.

PE was our next class and I looked forward to it for the first time in a while. I had a sick note so I could just sit out and watch. Not the game, of course. I would watch Edward. Edward the name made me happy. I was falling headfirst for him and I knew it.

PE came around and I just watched Edward the whole time. For some reason he looked amazing, all sweaty and panting like that. Maybe it was just a reminder of what might happen soon. All I knew was I couldn't wait.

The bell rang, and I left school as fast as I could. I got home and checked my phone. I definitely wasn't doing my homework today. To my surprise, I had a text from Edward.

Meet me later? It read.

Sure. I replied.

D: Where to tho?

E: I'll come get you

E: Just be ready ;)

D: Oh I will

And with that I was almost shaking in excitement. I was fucking terrified. But the excitement almost overpowered it.


(Sorry for not updating for a while I kinda forgot to so sorry about that lol) 

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