the homophobes in my class

part 1

Parkers POV:
   I was just about to sit down in science class, next to my friend William. I'm talking shit about the sub teacher to the other boys when someone comes in, someone who makes my heart skip a beat, puts a red tint on my cheeks. Carter, a tall, handsome man. ever since he marched in a week ago I've been fascinated with him, his grin, his hair.. but I'm not gay! never will be! being gay is gross... right?

Carter POV:
   I walk in and see a sub, this class is gonna be fun today. I sturt in, making half the class laugh
  "sit down." the sub says, I of course sit behind Parker. he seems quiet today, I tap him on the back and he turns around and smiles. I feel my face heat up, what is this feeling?
  "hello?? hell to Carter??" Parkers voice rang in my ears, I snap out of it.
  "huh?" I mutter.
  "you were staring at me for a good minute and a half, did gym knock the rest of your braincells lose already?" Parker snickers. I feel my face cool as I smile and ruffle his hair.
  "almost short-stack, but I still have more than you." I sneer, teasing him back.
  "im not short, your just tall you beanstalk" he snaps back.
  "well every beanstalk has a bean" I lead down to talk to him on his level. it might of been my imagination, but I swore I saw his cheeks were tinted with red. but I shrugged it off, he did do very well in gym, in his shorts, sweating like crazy.