- THE GAME -

Focus

The game started, and people had already cheering for The Lightings to win. I was very confused about how the game worked, so I had I ask Ezra. It was really simple if you ask me.

Currently, Zander had the puck, dodging all the other people. I could now see why he was the most liked; he had the potential and determination.

My eyes followed the movement as he hit the puck to another person, confusing the person in front of him. He moving to the left, the person he slid it to passing it back to him. He easily made the goal, everyone cheering.

"YESSSS!!!!" Ezra screamed standing up. "Get up! Get up!" She pulled my arm, making me stand up.

I tried to get s good look at him, and when I did, oh my gay gods.

He had dirty blonde hair, blue, light eyes, beautiful smile I would like to see everyday, a jawline that I so badly wanted to kiss, and lips that I just had to stare at. I didn't know that my gay panic went off until I felt a hot stare on me.

He was staring at me!!!!

"He's looking at you!" Ezra screamed in my ear. I winced, moving my face. "I guess so..." I mumbled back, although she probably couldn't hear me. I sat down instantly, my face heating up. I saw Zander wink, causing me to stare at him surprised.

"You're so lucky!" Ezra whined, sitting down. "I am?" I turned to her. "Yes. Every girl wants that man!" She fanned herself and I laughed. "Do you think he's gay?" I asked her. "I don't know, but that wink felt gay enough for me," she replied. I hummed.

The game was back in action now. For some reason, I didn't like the feeling as I searched more up on this Zander guy. Not my idea, Ezra's. He had a lot of edits, which made him even more hot. Yes, I said it. Hot.

I had to put my phone down because I was sure that I would die from blushing to hard. Yet I couldn't get his eyes out of my mind... Zander's eyes....

Zander Silva POV:

Holy fuck. He was so fucking adorable, I just wanted to get out this ridiculously heavy outfit and fuck him raw, then, of course snuggle him. But that's not the point.

I wanted to kiss the shit out of his pretty little perfectly shaped plump lips until they were sore. I had the biggest erection right now and I wanted nothing more than to just go fix it, but I can't.

"You good?" Ajax, a boy from my team asks me. I smiled the best I could, nodding. "I'm fine." I skated away, getting into position.

Focus.

Focus.

Focus.

Focus.

The puck was given to me, and I tried my best to not lose focus of what I was doing.

I passed it to someone else, knowing I wouldn't be able to make a clear shot. He gave me a confused look but still continued to play. My teammates made the goal, cheers from the people once again.

I saw the same boy with rosy cheeks talking a girl with blonde hair. I narrowed me eyes as her hand came in contact with his arm, pushing him up.

This, lady and gentlemen, is the day where I might tell everyone my secret just to be with him. I'm gay. Never knew until last year, but I'm gay. I hid it because I don't know if any would judge me, so it was the best option. Yet, the question is, is he?