StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~

Chapter 7

Ian's POV

After I put on the.... pink briefs.... I put on some skinny jeans and a small button up. Anthony basically let me use clothes he doesn't wear.

But I gotta say these skinny jeans actually fit me. Well continuing, I got downstairs and put on my backpack... that I brought when we first got here..

It was in the car.. yeah it was in the car.. I didn't just magically make one appear in the chapter. Shut up Ian your talking to no one.

I got some breakfast and waited for Anthony to come downstairs. I had to make a toaster strudel because his dad and my mom already went to work.

He ran downstairs and pushed passed me. I swear I almost fell. He ran outside with me left in the door way. I walked out and ran to catch up with him.

He said. " Nope uh uh. Slow down I don't want to be caught walking with you." I said. " Ok.. I'll just.. walk by myself then.. " I looked down and stopped walking for about 30 seconds, letting him go up farther.

I looked up and he was so far ahead I could barely see him. I closed my eyes as I felt a single tear fall down my cheek.

Then what really broke my heart was a girl ran up to him and kissed him right then. I knew he was straight..

Then the tears started pouring out of my eyes. I mean like, it was a river. I could barely see where I was going! Shit! I forgot to put on my eyeliner!

I groaned and stopped to take out my eyeliner from my pocket. I took it out and sloppily put some on, not caring whether it was good or not.

I looked back up and squinted my eyes, as I saw the school getting closer and closer. This is the place I dreaded.

I finally got there and I walked inside as I made my way to the office. I looked up and saw a tall woman with her hair in a bun and with glasses on. " Hi! You must be Ian Hecox! " She said. " Yes, I am... could you please help me? I just moved to this school... and I don't really know how to do things.. " I said.

" Of course! I'm your principal, Mrs. Wattpad! " She said. " Oh, unique name. " I said. " Oh thank you! I hear it's a very famous name! " She said cheerfully.

" Cool.. " I mumbled. I bet my name would never be famous... ugh. " Well! Here are your class records and schedule and in the envelope is your locker number and key! Have a nice day! " She said. " Thanks.. "

I walked out and made my way to the number on the envelope. 769. ( A/N ok srsly in math today I answered a question and the answer was 69 XD stfu )

I moved along the lockers until I found the number. I looked left and right of the empty hallway. I guess everyone's in class.. I opened my locker and froze as I heard the echoing of my locker opening.

Fuck you locker. I closed my eyes as I thee my stuff into the small locker. Everyone's locker was different. Each one was decorated. ( Don't get into victorious with this. )

One had paint on it or one either had some paper on it. I don't know but most were decorated and some weren't.

I closed my locker and slipped the key into my pocket. I walked down the hallway hearing my sneakers clicking down the hallway as I walked down.

I stopped and got a small drink of water because why not. I froze as I heard the bell ring right in my ear. Then I heard footsteps running down the hall and lots of lockers opening and closing.

That's when I saw him, Anthony. It was like a mean girls moment. It's he was walking down the hallway in slow motion and wind blowing through his hair. It would've been perfect if there wasn't that girl strutting next to him..

He walked passed me and gave me a disgusted look. I looked down and walked the opposite way. Then I bumped into someone. He was very handsome and he had pretty eyes.

" I'm sorry! " I said immediately. " It's o- " He paused and looked at me intensely. I blushed and looked down. " Hey.. what's your name? " He asked me. " I-Ian.. " I said. " Cute name.. I'm David. " He said.

A/N

OOOOooOOooOo DO WE GOTS SOME IANCORN OR WHAT! BOOM SHAKALAKA ! I hope you guys are liking this because I'm pretty proud lol! Well bye.... I STILL DONT KNOW WHAT TO CALL U UGH " blah