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Jonathan's car - 7:00 PM - Tuesday

Will's POV

"Okay, so, what just happened? Fill me in." Jonathan asked. He looked over at Will as he pulled out of the mall parking lot. His expression said it all. He had seen everything- Including the kiss. 

Will wasn't entirely sure why he did it. El had already told him that Mike is just using him to get good grades. It was all in the heat of the moment. 

"I.. I don't know." Will responded. He stared at the dark road in front of him as they drove through the town.

"You don't know?" Jonathan laughed softly as he spoke, which just embarrassed Will even more. He shrugged.

"Yeah, I don't know. Just drop it." Will shut down the conversation. Jonathan sighed, mumbling something Will didn't quite catch. They drove home in silence, Will observed the trees as they passed by. Jonathan tapped his finger on the wheel. As soon as they got home, Will went right to his room. He collapsed on his bed, exhausted, confused, and angry. He laid there, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep. He looked over at the clock. It was already 2 in the morning. Everything in the house was silent and still, except for him. He was restless. The thought that he had actually kissed Mike Wheeler kept him up.

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Will tapped his fingers on his thigh anxiously as he pulled up to the school. Jonathan said goodbye and drove away. He was clearly still upset about last night, but Will had bigger problems. Mike. He gripped the strap of his backpack and entered the building, making a beeline for his locker. As he approached, he saw Troy at the locker next to Will's, grabbing a textbook. Mike was next to him. Mike's eyes met Will's. Mike smiled as he ran his hand through his hair. Will exhaled. So he wasn't mad. Will went to his locker, fidgeting with the lock.

"Well, well! Look who it is." Troy slammed his locker shut and turned to Will. "What'd I tell you?" Troy grabbed Will's shoulder and slammed him against the lockers. "Stay away from my locker, little queer." He let go of Will and started to walk away, pushing him as he passed by. Mike avoided his eyes, following Troy. 

Will winced as he rubbed the back of his head. How can anyone stand Troy. He sighed and opened his locker. To his surprise, a little piece of paper fluttered out. Will caught it and unfolded it. It read, "The bench, 1st period." The handwriting was messy and the ink was smudged. A little smiley face decorated the corner of the paper. 

Who left this? Was it El? Oh god, she was gonna beat him up, wasn't she. The bell rang and everybody shuffled to their classes. Will stuffed the paper in his pocket and made his way to class. After a few minutes, he raised his hand.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" Will's heart was beating fast. He was 99% sure that El was waiting at the bench. The teacher nodded and he stood up, making his way to the courtyard. He took a deep breath as he slipped into the cove. To his surprise, Mike was there, tapping his foot on the ground and looking around. His eyes locked with Wills and he grinned, scooting on the bench so Will could sit down.

"If you're here to yell at me about last night, I don't want to hear it. I'm sorry." Will said, breaking eye contact. He didn't want this to drag on any longer than it needs to. 

"Don't be." Mike placed his hand on top of Will's, squeezing it lightly. He turned back and looked at Mike. Will was blushing, and so was Mike. "I came here to tell you... To tell you.." Mike stuttered. "Fuck it." He grabbed Will's face and pulled him in, kissing him. Will pulled away, surprised, and Mike looked away, embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I'm gonna go." Mike stood up quickly, making his way towards the exit. Will grabbed his arm.

"Mike." He whispered. He moved his hand down to Mike's and looked in his eyes. They both leaned in, kissing passionately. Mike moved his free hand up to Will's face, running it through his hair and letting it rest on the back of his neck. Will squeezed Mike's hand, enjoying every second.

"What the fuck." 

A voice interrupted them. They both pulled away, and to Will's horror, there, standing by the entrance, was Troy. He was holding hands with one of the cheerleaders. They all stood there, dumbfounded. Mike was the first to speak.

"He kissed me! Fucking queer." Mike shoved Will. He tripped and fell, his head banging against the concrete wall. His vision was blurry. His head was pounding. He stumbled to his feet, dizzy. He looked around, tears making it even harder to see. The girl Troy was with had left, and Mike had moved next to Troy. Will opened his mouth, but as he was about to speak, Troy punched him. Will fell back again, blood pouring from his nose. He could hear Troy laughing his insufferable laugh and Mike joined in. Will was hurt- Physically and emotionally. 

"Stay away from him, little fag." Troy spat. Will groaned as more blood poured from his nose. Tears fell freely from his eyes. Troy and Mike had left, leaving Will alone. He was hurt, scared, and confused. The throbbing pain in his head got stronger and stronger.

Then he blacked out.

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