Chapter 1

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I was walking down the hall to my second period class when I heard someone silently crying behind me. I turned to see it was Jacob behind me. He had this sad look on his face like something had happened or someone said something to him. See, me and Jacob don't really talk, but every now and then there's a hi or hello said. So me, being a good person that I am, I turned around to ask him if he was ok but instead he just pulled me into this empty ass classroom.

 As he pulled me in he shut the door and hugged me...hard....and cried.*OK just to let you know I have bad language.* I felt bad for him. I knew what was going on in his life. He doesn't have to tell me everything. I see how he is at school. Now how he is at home is the question I need to ask him.

I hugged him back to show I care for him since he obviously he needs. I asked after a while of him crying and after he calmed down a little I asked him what was wrong. He told me that he had a lot of stress on him. See we go to a performing arts school so we perform a lot...so yea...stress to the max. He also said that his mom was giving him problems and he didn't know what to do so I told him to just take it slow and day by day and breathe. I felt so bad for him I even shed some tears that were actually real. Yea I'm goin through problems too. So I feel for him.

 I always wished for a moment like this...a moment where two people share a beautiful moment where they share their feelings to each other.

 We continued talking for about the next three classes until lunch. We talked about how we both have weird and challenging moms and how his dad is horrible and mine is weird yet funny, how he wished for my parents while I secretly wished for him. And to answer any questions yes I like him and yes I am bisexual. It's very popular at this school for some reason maybe the town but yea.

On our way to lunch this guy who is the school jerk just walked through me and Jacob like if we weren't even there and without saying excuse me and knocked Jacob down.

"Excuse you?!"

"What? You guys aren't real people. You guys are FAGS!"

And as if on cue all his little followers of along with the rest of the school crowed around us and started laughing. Which by the way I don't understand cuz' half these people are GAY!

"And your point is...? I know I'm bi and so does the school why are you acting brand new? And I don't understand why y'all laughing when half of y'all is gay?!"

The entire crowd went silent and right before jerkwad Davis had anything else to say a teacher came by to ask what happened.

"So what's going on here? Is there a problem?" I looked at Davis with an evil grin to see what he would say.

"Nothing Mr. Turner." and with that Davis walked away. Just like always, is afraid of his precious little grades and scholarship to go away. Lol *Also I tend to say lol a lot in my head lol*

I turned to Jacob who was standing on the wall, somewhat scared and somewhat happy.

"It's ok just ignore him like everyone else does, he's not worth your time and he shouldn't ever mess with your happiness. EVER! ...You know what let's give these dumbfucks something to talk about." I placed my hand to my side suggesting holding my hand. "Are you sure you wanna do this what if they throw stuff at us? What if..." I cut him off *Sorry, not sorry* "Who gives a fuck and I wish they would do some shit like that."

And with that he took my hand and squeezed it to show that he was scared but willing which made me happy but something felt weird. Not like a bad weird but like happy weird.  I looked down to see that our hands were sparking literally sparking and I couldn't look away from it. And with that we looked at each other and smiled cuz' we knew what was happening and when it stopped we went into that cafeteria with our heads held high and I slight happiness in-between us.



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