Don't Tell a Soul

"I Hope We Can Continue"

"Hell yeah, this has been great, but we have 2 minutes till class." He spoke. I looked at the clock grateful he remembered. If not for him, we would've been walked in on, dick in his mouth. "You can't tell anyone about this, or I will try and fucking end you. Wanna meet at my place after school...? To continue." he whispered, making my still hard cock tremble.

"Ya, text me when." I got dressed, feeling completely bared. What had I just done? Had I just fucked Liam, the guy who bullied me because I was gay? Yet it was astounding. How did he know how to give such a good blowjob? This all made no sense. I walked out of the locker room leaving him to get dressed. We finished Fitness with only a few awkward stares at each other and two hard dicks. The stress built inside of me. What if somebody found out? As I walked down the hall to my next period, I hear the worst possible words.

"Mr. Adams, may I speak with you?" I turned trying not to cry. How could they know? Did they know? Did somebody see?

"Yes, Mrs. Tevernee?" I held in my whimper as she motioned me towards her classroom. It was empty and quite musty. Her classroom was orderly but boring. The walls a peachy color and the floor a gray.

"I would like to talk about your assignment." She spoke. Oh, thank God. No one saw. I was safe. "You're failing my class. Do you need any extra support?"

"No, no ma'am. I will make sure my assignments are on time and everything." I sighed and we continued to talk. After I left the classroom, I started to approach Dylan.

"Hey." I said as I walked up to him. We started to walk off-campus and out for early lunch. The frigid air had been replaced with warm rays of sun. I took off my hoodie and slung it over my back.

"So how about that coffee?" he asked.

"Sure! That would be nice, what time?" I said completely forgetting Liam. We rounded the corner and walked towards Starbucks.

"Right after school. I can pick you up at your house. Does that work?" My phone buzzed and I looked down to check it. I had a missing assignment. Shit. I was already failing Science, why had I been slacking on my assignments. I needed to get the assignment done right away and then go beg my professor for late credit. "Does it...?" he asked again.

"Mhm ya. Sure, see you then." I muttered as I ran back to the building. I rushed through the fluorescent school doors. I started to run towards the study lounge.

"Mr. Adams. No running." A teacher cried from across the hall. I nodded and walked into the lounge. I opened my computer and found the assignment.

-Comparative anatomy-

What the fuck even was that? I opened google and searched it.

"The study of the similarities and differences between the body structure of different animals." That's what Google said. I hadn't been paying attention in class, between my struggles at home and my terrible sleep schedule. I was worn out; I was so tired. The chatter around me making it hard to pay attention. Ok... all I must do is label the intestines of a rabbit and compare their structure to humans. How hard could it be? I had a free period next, so I kept my computer open and rushed to class. I got in a seat alone. I have no time to talk or make small talk. Simone a girl in my class walks towards me, towards the seat next to me. No... I had to focus. I looked her in the eyes and stared. She quickly glanced around and sped walks toward her friend and sat down. I felt a little bad, but I looked back at my work. Esophagus, liver, stomach, pancreas, small intestine, cecum, colon, and anus. It had everything except the large intestine. I now had to write about the large intestine. How was I supposed to write 5 paragraphs about one intestine?! Throughout the class, I wrote and wrote. I was in deep thought, almost done when my phone made a sound. I unzipped my bag, as my teacher was not paying attention and didn't care. I took out my phone and checked it. Random number. That's weird. Maybe they had the wrong number. I checked what the message said and stopped.

It read,

~428 N 3rd St, Tomahawk, WI 54487, United States: Be there... after school. I hope we can continue what we had in the locker room. ~

Oh, I didn't have to wonder who it was anymore... I knew instantly who it was and what they wanted to do. And fuck, I was ready.