Secrets aren't good for your health (boyxboy)

Chapter-1

A.N. I edited this chapter and put more detail in it too. It was like 500 and something word and now it is like 700 and something.

Max pov:

"Get your ass up, Maxwell!" Someone yelled from my bedroom door, they sounded mad.

"I don't wanna get up. Can I please stay home today?" I asked without opening my eyes. I really didn't want to go to school. I have this feeling that something bad is going to happen, and I was a little scared.

"No! Get your ass up before I hit you!" They yelled at me, I could hear their feet walk down the hall and down stairs. Well there goes my plan. I thought to myself as I got out of bed and made my way to my bathroom. The bathroom was all white. Sometimes I think all this white will make me go crazy someday.

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I took off all my clothes and looked at myself in the in the mirror. I have baby blue eyes with black hair with a tint of blue in. I don't know how I got it like that but I like it and I don't like most things. Like my body I have scars all over and secrets I wouldn't want to think about this morning. I got in the shower and cleaned myself off.

When I got out I put on my lime green skinny jeans and black veil brides shirt and my all-stars shoes on. Then I fixed my hair before I took a deep breath and walked out of the crazy bathroom and in to my bedroom. My bedroom had white wall too but the room had color in it so it wasn't as crazy. After I got my stuff for school I walked out of my room and down stairs and to the kitchen. On my way there I thought about what that bad feeling could be but I couldn't think of anything.

"Well, look who is up." My sister, Lisa, said when I walked in. My sister was very popular in school she dressed like a slut, but I think she just wants to fit in or for people to look at her. She has bland hair and not so bright blue eyes. My brother, Zack, look at me then Lisa "Lisa, can please be nice to Max?" Zack, he is nice to me unlike my sister. He has brown hair and green eyes. I don't think he cares about fitting in with people. He was wearing a black V neck shirt with blue jeans and some shoes.

"Now why would I do that? He is a faggot. I hate him!" Lisa yelled at Zack as she was looking at me. She was giving me death looks. She wasn't always this mean she used to be like my best friend, but not anymore.

"Lisa stop!" Zack yelled at Lisa. He then grabbed my arm and dragged me in to the living room. We were standing in the door way/ hall way of the living room, but I could still see her giving me death looks from here.

"Max, I'm really sorry about her." He said still holding on to my arm. I didn't meet his eyes knowing I can't and a little scared to.

"Look, Zack it's okay. I'm fine. Okay?" I was looking at his face but not in his eyes. I knew he was worried about me, but I didn't want him to he had other things to worry about.

"I hope you are okay. Now, are you going to eat before we leave?" He asked me in concern. I could tell he wanted me to eat but I couldn't not with this feeling I was having.

"No, I'm not that hunger." I lied turning around to face the door.

"Oh, and I'm going to walk to school today." I said as I walked out the door without looking at him.

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Author's note

This is my first story that I have written on here because I am scared that it's not going to be any good and you all are going to make fun of me. Well anyways I may be slow with updates and I am sorry if I am. I hope you like the story so far.