Speak Up!

ONE-

3:00 pm.

15:00.

Jia Hanyu sat slumped over in the computer lab, thick, black rimmed glasses aiding his eyes against the harsh light of the screen. He had been at it for almost an hour.

The boy sat back in a stretch, arms reaching up and crinkling the neatly placed hair he had slaved over for a whole 26 minutes this morning. For what? Some girl. Some stupid girl.

Thillia- Tills for short- Martin had been Hanyu's weakness for months now, her pretty face popping up at the most and least opportune moments. Such as in his dreams or other places like the shower where a young, adolescent man such as himself could hardly control his less than innocent thoughts. But enough about his dusted mind, he was exhausted from his research. Hanyu had the question to end all questions.

"What's wrong with me?"

We could all ask ourselves that question now couldn't we? Some may say they're mentally ill, have some strange hobby or some of us may be sex addicts. The truth is you never really know what's absolutely wrong with you. But, Hanyu was determined to figure out his personal problems like the adult he would soon be. Or more important than his original question, "why doesn't Tills like me?"

Tills was a very pretty, normal girl- complete with a rich daddy and a pair of black skinny jeans that drove Hanyu crazy in the hallway. Blame him if you must but if you'd seen Tills, you'd know.

Ass.

Okay I said it.

"I'm normal! I'm nice! So what the fuck?" Hanyu grumbled under his breath, though he was the only one in the room. You can never be too cautious around here.

Hanyu looked back at the clock.

3:04

Who knew why Tills was holding back?

Actually I do... but shit I'm not about to tell you that!

Okay I'm kidding!

Tills was of course attracted to that little guy, seeing as how he was adorable! But her eyes landed on a different kind of art piece when it came to boys.

Li Zihao. A damn fine choice if you ask me!

Though he was a little cold and a bit gruff, he was still a hell of a specimen. Tills could stare at him for hours, not counting their "playful" sessions behind the school pool supply shed after classes. He simply delivered. And Tills was oh so satisfied. Don't worry I know I narrate like they're "doing it" but they are not.

It's a lot easier to explain a make out session to a teacher than to try and explain why you're naked in the pool shed.

So for now they just kiss.... A lot.

And all of this information is sensitive against Hanyu, the poor guy not having a clue any of their slobbery shenanigans even took place.

Hanyu powered down the computer and stood up from the metal chair that he could've sworn was designed to numb your ass. Once again stretching and leaving the computer lab.

Hanyu looked up at the clock one last time before closing the door behind him.

3:16pm Friday, October 15

Just 12 minutes before it happened