Levitate (An Andy Leo x Dave Escamilla story)

Levitate - XIV

"You what?" Benn screamed, slamming my shoulders and back into the lockers behind us, causing my eyes to shake and roll back.

"Bennett!" I yelled, smacking his chest hard.

"Stop being a little bitch. That hurts." I muttered, adjusting my bangs before shaking my jacket.

"Yes. I asked him for a ride to the library because you were at church all day. Blame yourself, bitch." I grumbled, shoving him softly. He laughed as he thumped the back of my head and shoved me playfully.

"Andy, c'mon. You just learned what this guy can do and you just jump in his truck?" He asked, eyes wide as if I were stupid. I chuckled and shrugged in response, not caring enough to give the slightest damn.

"Did you two do anything more?" He asked hesitantly, urging me to answer with his wide eyes.

"Yeah, actually. We had sex again and then I did a line with him. Sucks you missed out, right?" I asked, rolling my eyes after. Bennett shoved me in response and shook his head no.

"Okay, Andrew. All I'm saying is that it's probably not the best idea to be friends with a dude like him." He stated, looking to me as if I were stupid.

"Oh my God, Benn, it's not that bad! I simply asked for a ride and he helped me translate a phrase. Leave me alone." I huffed, growing immensely irritated with Benn.

"Andy! You had kissed and had sex with the guy how many times? That's not just something you can take back!" He yelled, drawing the attention of two underclassmen. I rolled my eyes and pulled him towards a small two classroom corridor before I cupped his face in my hands, kissing him roughly and slowly, suffocating him with the kiss. To my surprise, he even began to slightly kiss back as I pulled away.

"See how that meant nothing?" I asked with a pointed brow.

"Now stop asking about me and him. Good?" I asked, patting his chest before taking three steps back. He sputtered like an old boat for several minutes before his wide eyes stared back at mine.

"You don't get to just do that." He hissed.

"Listen. Leave me the fuck alone, faggot." He spat, leaving me awestruck and slightly embarrassed. I watched him walk away in a fit of rage and my jaw nearly hit the floor.

He's kidding. Totally fucking with you. Right?

I was soon proven wrong when he turned the corner and didn't return, making his way to his first period without the slightest second glance.

Fucked up again. Didn't you?

The voice within my head hissed the question and I felt my heart lurch.

"God I want to go home." I murmured, looking back to my phone with a sigh. I began making my way to the front entrance, avoiding Dave and his group of friends as I passed.

"Hey kid!" I heard a deep, almost raspy voice call.

"Please don't." I murmured under my breath as I turned to face the person calling.

Hayden.

"Where you going, man?" He smiled, straightened hair falling into his eyes. I looked to him in disbelief, not understanding his sudden happiness towards me.

"Home?" I asked, one brow raised as I took a step away from him. He raised a brow and laughed.

"But why? School hasn't even started, man." He smiled, nose crinkling slightly.

"Hayden!" Brandon's voice yelled, following after Hayden with a laugh.

"Hayden, you're stoned, man. Stop." He laughed, pulling Hayden back by one of his belt loops. Hayden shook his head no and poured eye drops in his eyes before looking back to me.