SAM POV
I woke up at 7AM today because I had an early lecture which is gonna suck since I stayed up late to finish the work for that damn class. So reluctantly I got up and went to the bathroom to get ready.
I took my shower because duh then looked in the mirror to look at myself before putting on my eyeliner and slight blush. SPEAKING OF since it's definitely confusing for everyone that sees me it's because I like to dress very femininely with skirts and cute colors. I chose an oversized lavender sweatshirt and a cute white skirt which I tucked my sweatshirt in. I put on some white high tops and spun around to make sure I looked cute enough to go outside.
I get out the door and immediately my best friend Tristan runs into me. "SAMMY!!" He says hugging me tightly almost breaking my rib cage. For reference I'm 5'7 and he's 6'1. I get out of the hug quickly as possible "oh my god Tristan you're gonna kill me and this outfit is too cute to get dirty" I tell him. "You're such a stick in the mud" he pouts. He says as he then just puts his arm around me.
As we walk to the university a girl comes up to us and frantically smiled as she yells "you guys are the cutest couple!!" She says before running away. We stare at each other and laugh so hard we tear up "oh my fucking god she did not just think we're together because of this??" I say pointing to his arm me and him have been friends for years and yes I had a crush on him when we were like 16 but now at 19 I with all the love in my heart would rather die than be his boyfriend.
We get to university and say bye as I'm in the med major and he's an English major(poor him) I go to my class as some straight guys look at me questioning their sexuality which is gross because I've had my fair share of dealing with them. They want a hookup but say they're straight? Absolutely not. I sit down in the front row like always alone because sadly my major consist of a lot of gross homophobic men. Get to my seat while taking my notebook out for notes till I drop my pencil and see a boy walk through the door.
The boy was wearing a black skirt with grey oversized shirt with a tight white long sleeve shirt. His makeup was amazing as his eyeliner was way better than mine!! I've never seen a boy so beautiful in my life. He looked around the room uninterested till he saw me and went to sit next to ME. He set his stuff down but didn't even spare me a glance. The class technically hasn't started yet so I decided to talk first. "Hi! Uhm you look really cool I'm Sam" I said happily to him expecting a smile in return. He just stared at me blankly "it's Alex but look I didn't sit next to you to be gay besties you're just the only non homophobic one here so chill out" he said rudely.
I was a bit shocked hearing it come from him and was a bit upset as I'm prone to get upset easily. "Oh. I didn't mean to imply because we were both gay you'd like to be besties I just liked your outfit I'm sorry" I said apologetically and he just nods his head not sparing a second glance. After that I just felt gloomy the entire class still getting my notes done. The class finished and he left as fast as he came in. After that I stayed a minute trying to pull myself together for something so small.
I headed to lunch with Tristan and he saw me acting off. "Sammy? What happened are you okay?" He said and I just stopped for a second "There was a boy and he was dressed liked me and I never saw that before so I said he looked cool and he got angry at me. He said I should tone it down because he doesn't want to be gay besties. I didn't even mean to be rude Tristan!" I teared up. He hugged me and said quietly "it's okay fuck that guy if I see him I'll murder him" he said viciously.
Almost as if on que Alex walks into the cafeteria with the same blank face and we locked eyes and immediately Tristan got up storming towards him. I run to try to get him before it's too late but yes faster than I am. He reached him and grabs his collar "listen bitch I don't care what your excuse is but leave my friend alone! He was just tryna be nice to your bitch ass but you're too stuck up your own ass to notice how he's better than you'll ever be" he says still grabbing the poor guy. I get to him as I pull his arms off "STOP IT TRISTAN. I'm not trying to be hated more and I'm so sorry I say before getting Tristan and running off with him.
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Different type of couple
RomanceSam is a feminine boy who goes to college with his bestie Tristan and he meets an interesting guy in his class who dresses in similar style. He's intrigued and needs to know him better