A Ziam Story- School Crushes

Gym and Hormones~

The gym is pretty big. A little smaller than the cafeteria but pretty huge. Bleachers on each side and windows near the roof. And a teacher standing in the middle of the court.

Looks like Liam was the first one here.

"Take a seat on the bleachers for now, son." The older, but pretty fit, man says to Liam.

Liam takes a seat at the top of the right bleachers.

Soon, people are coming in at a rapid pace. Looks like this is going to be a big class.

Then, Liam's surprise, he sees Jason come through the doors. Great.

Liam watches as he walks into the gym, that same smile from in the cafeteria still plastered on his face. He then looks up to Liam. Liam wonders what he is looking at as Jason stares on, walking to a seat on the same bleachers. Liam looks away, but can still feel eyes on him.

"Alright, everybody is here. Do I have a... Liam Payne in here?" The teacher asks.

Liam raises his hand. "Here." He says.

The teacher nods his head and writes something on his clipboard.

Liam looks to Jason again. He is looking right back at him.

"Great. Okay, if you didn't know then, my name is Mr. McFarland. I will be teaching your class till second semester." He introduces himself to the class.

"Now, how about you guys get changed if you have your uniforms. Be back up in seven minutes." He orders.

The kids all scatter to their locker rooms. Girls go on one side of the gym, boys on the other side. Liam doesn't have a uniform. Liam sits on the bleachers awkwardly as everybody is in their locker rooms.

"Liam?" Mr. McFarland calls.

"Yes, sir?

"You don't have a uniform, do you?" He assumes.

Liam shakes his head.

"Come here." Mr. McFarland gestures to Liam to follow him.

Liam walks off the bleachers to a room Mr. McFarland has lead him to. Mr. McFarland hands Liam pair of shorts and a blue uniform shirt.

"Here you go Liam. Go change quickly now." Mr.McFarland orders.

Liam walks off, looking at these clothes. They seemed new. But Liam wasn't so sure. Once he got home, he was washing these.

He goes down to the locker rooms. Boys are everywhere. Not a surprise. Liam has learned how to handle his hormones in locker rooms. Though a lot of them are shirtless or pant less or both, Liam controls himself.

He goes to the back of the locker room to change. He hears a whistle blow from upstairs.

"Five minutes!" Mr. McFarland yells.

Liam hurries and takes his shirt off. He stuffs it in the locker. He quickly looks around to see if anybody is around. No one. In his sight, at least.

He throws his top on and pulls his pants off. He looks around to see if anybody is around. Liam is pretty self- conscious of his body, though almost everyone he meets or knows says he has a nice body and figure.

He pulls his shorts up and throws his pants in the locker and closes it. Liam will be getting a lock after this day. He doesn't have the best trust for anybody at this school.

As he walks out, he sees someone else still at their locker.

'Jason?' Liam thinks. No. It's just another boy Liam's never seen before.