I woke up early the next day, around 4:30 am. I layed there taking in my surroundings. I tried going back to sleep failed. I couldn't stop thinking about Jake. 'He's so fucking cute! I just want to hold him.' I thought. I remembered I got t hang out with him Saturday, at that point my brain was way too active to sleep; I decided to just get up and get ready for school now. I didn't worry about being tired since it was Friday."
Lazily rolled out of bed and walked quietly into the hall, careful not to wake up my mom. I didn't want to deal with her right now. I grabbed a bow and spoon and made cereal. Mom rarely goes shopping so I have to scrounge for scraps, as a result I was bit underweight. I poured a tiny amount into my bowl so she wouldn't know I ate her cereal. 'I can't wait till Saturday' I thought as a tear slid down my face.
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After I got dressed I grabbed my jacket and ran out the door. I slowed as I came the sidewalk and headed to school. The wind gently blew my hair across my face. The moderate temperature felt amazing on my skin. It was my favorite whether. It didn't feel like anything. You couldn't feel an heat or any coolness. I smiled, from the whether and because of Jack
I was blushing now, at least no one was around to notice. I could see the school coming into view. I walked into school head down as I approached my locker. I was putting my things into my locker when I saw him. I was gonna say hi to him, but then I got nervous and went to my first hour. Before I could think there he was, right in front of me.
"Hey Derek! Nice shirt," he said flashing a smile.
"Oh thanks. Oh... Uh.. Can I spend the night on Saturday too? My moms gonna be out of town and doesn't want me home alone." A lie, she wouldn't even notice if I was gone for a full week.
"Sure, my mom won't care, should be fun."
"Yeah" I said with my head down to conceal my reddening cheeks. Suddenly the bell rang 'Oh thank god!' I thought.
"Well, we better get to class," he said.
I followed him to class and dropped into my desk. It was near impossible to pay attention to what the teacher was saying. Not like any of this would benefit my future. It was history, you could google all of this in an instant. I want to make and produce music. I would be in charge of my style.
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The bell rang and everyone jumped out of their seats as the teacher desperately try's to fit in their very last announcements. Jake and I walked out next to each other. Again, I was blushing.
"See you tomorrow ," he said with a wave.
"You too!" I said, I realizing that probably came off way too enthusiastic. 'Ugh I don't wanna go to my next hour... Fuck this!' I thought, I turned, left through the nearest door and headed home.
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Teen FictionThis is a story about two boys, one named Jake and the other named Derek. It follows them on a journey through meeting, crushing, loving and lusting. Showcasing not just the good of the relationship, but also the bad and the struggles.