Him and His (BoyxBoy)

Balls to the Face

I walked into school. I was hit in the face by a ball which was then followed by a tall blonde muscled guy. I was now under this hunk of meat. He lifted himself up and offered me a hand up. I took it cautiously.

"Hey," He said. I suddenly recognised him as the guy in the year above me who scored the winning goal in some sport last year. "Sorry, I'm a bit of a klutz."

I giggled. "It's fine. I wasn't looking where I was going,"

He chuckled. "Wait, you're Johnny's boyfriend aren't you?" 

I blushed. How did he know?

"He told the team," When would he have had time to tell them. "It was when he was coming out of hospital to meet you. I thought it was really sweet and romantic and-" I cut him off

I blushed, crouched down to pick up his ball.

"Don't get all mushy. Here, you dropped this," I handed him the ball. "You can find your real balls on your own,"

That Sass! I thought as I walked off into the crowds of people and past the benches where my "friends" sat. I felt something hit off the back of my head, I composed myself and continued downstairs to my locker. I found my keys at the bottom of my bag and inserted into the silver lock. One turn and it swung open. A large cream teddy sat tight into the small space. My books were lined up in it's arms with a pink folded piece of paper sticking out from my English jotter. I grabbed my books and stuffed them into my bag and pulled the note open. 

Dear Rocky,

You don't know me- or at least I don't think you do. What Dylan done was really douchy and I'd hate it if my best friend outed me. The truth is, I'm planning on coming out soon and it's all because of you. I saw Johnny at the weekend and he said it'd be great for me to do it. Listen, don't tell Johnny , but I've sorta had a crush on you for a year now... and I've only just found the balls to tell you. And seeing as I'm in town just now I thought I'd tell you while I had the chance.

Anyway, can you meet me at that park you told me about after school?

The note mad me blush. A guy had a crush on me. Should I meet the boy or not? My phone vibrated, it was my daily horoscope. CARPE DIEM- DO WHAT YOU LIKE AND TAKE NEW RISKS. THIS IS A DAY FOR LOVE.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to meet the guy. I was interested in who, but he knew I had a boyfriend so I knew that there was no way he would try anything- whoever it was. Chances are it's just some scrawny runt that lives in the library. The bell rang and I was getting ready to go to class when the big muscular guy looked over and winked at me before disappearing into the crowds and disappeared into the crowds.

The day just sort of mashed into one long class. Then the bell finally rang at the end of the day. I threw my entire bag into my locker and ran to the meeting point. I got closer and closer and then I turned around the corner to see the back of a guy with blonde hair. It was the guy. That guy that John knew. 

"Erm, Rocky?" I turned around. "I hope you liked the bear,"

The guy behind was none other than-

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I woke up lying down on the ground. I saw 11 figures. 

"Give him room," one voice said.

"He's waking up," said another.

"Johnny, bro," Said the blonde guy. "Yeah, I think he's here, Yeah and so's-"

"Don't tell him I'm here," Said the voice of the admirer.

"Yup just us," said the blonde. 

And then it all went black. Again.

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So who's this mysterious guy. What effects will this have on the relationship??? ALL relationships.