Angels Can Fly (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2

^^Drake^^

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The bus pulled up not long after and when we got on the bus we were about a little further than the middle of the bus when Drake sat down at an empty seat. I didn't want to sit next to him because I didn't want to come on like a stray puppy. I was going to continue walking to the far back when I felt a strong grip wrap around my wrist pulling me down making me wince. I look to Drake giving him a confusing look to why he did that. "Rule one of high school, don't sit in the back on the bus." He said simply.

"What if I wasn't going to go the back?" I questioned. "Were you?" He raised an eyebrow. "Yeah." I whispered defeated. "Well why can't I sit in the back?" "That is where your jocks sit. You're nerds sit in the front. The averages sit in the higher part of the middle section - near the nerds. Kids like me and you, well, we sit near back here but I don't know you much. Usually I sit next to the window and put my backpack where you are, but I guess you're okay to hang out with so you're fine." He said. "Kids like us?" I asked although he ignored me taking out his phone and started playing Don't Tap The White Tiles.

The seating chart seemed so... cliché it's literally exactly like the movies. I've never been to a cliché school before, only normal ones that no one gave a fuck about anyone. To me this is a whole different planet. I'm starting completely over. My old didn't even have a sports team so there weren't any jocks. You were popular if you were intelligent - like you should be.  I gave him a slight nod which he was completely oblivious to. It only took about another block for the bus to stop to pick up other people. My eyes wandered to the front of the bus to look at the people who walked in.

One of the guy that walked in was... unfathomably gorgeous. Although all of my hopes and dreams were drowned when I saw him go to the back of the bus with the jocks. I swallowed a big gulp when he looked up at me and smiled. He saw me staring... I know he did! I simply smiled back then quickly turned forward staring at the gray leather seat in front of me.

"That's Kyle, star quarter back." Drake informed not even giving me direct eye contact. "Of course he is." I sighed. "Shit!" He screamed-whispered to his phone as it turned red meaning he tapped a white tile. "What's he like?" I mumbled staring at my hands. "That is the worst question to ask if you're trying to casual," He laughed at me. I realized how stupid I must've sounded. "He's a douche, completely selfish, 100% trouble, but has the whole school eating out the palm of his hand. What did I miss? Oh, and he's homophobic sorry to get your hopes up."

My heart completely dropped when I heard that. My first crush of this new school was homophobic, not only that but my first friend already knows I'm gay. "What do you mean sorry to get your hopes up?" I asked breathing heavy. "It's obvious, and I have a gay-dar." He laughed making it the most obvious thing ever. "But, wait only gays have a gay-dar?" I said completely dumbfounded. Then he winked at me mischievously then... I felt Goosebumps travel up my arms and my throat went dry.

"You're gay?..." I whispered with a raspy tone. "No shit Sherlock, I honestly think you're the slowest person ever in mankind." He shook his head. Then I realized something - my first crush isn't a homophobe, my first crush is gay and is sitting next to me. Drake was the first person I saw and I thought he was cute. That Kyle dude is just some dick, Drake is a true friend, my lips slowly curved into a smile. "Don't be getting soft on me now." He shoved me laughing, I tried playing it off laughing with him.

The bus ride was mixed between talking to Drake, browsing on my phone, and giving some secret glances behind me to stare at Kyle. We got off the bus and we were talking.

"So you like Nirvana right?" He asked as I gave a nod. "Who do think is better Kurt or current lead singer?" He smiled going down the steps of the bus. "Current." I laughed, the look on his face was priceless. "What? But Kurt is the lead singer and will always be the lead singer of Nirvana to me! What's your favorite song?" I thought about it as I hopped off the last step.

"Smells like teen spirirt." I smiled satisfied at their most known single yet. "Wow, you're such a fake fan!" I laughed at his aggravated reaction. All of a sudden Drake's back pack was thrown to the ground by the one and only Kyle - the football player - and his friends laughing.

"What the fuck?" I said angry. "Yo, Drake watch your boyfriend, ya fag." He laughed walking away. "That asshole." I murmured under my breath angry. "That's who he is, and I warned you not to get your hopes up. It's who he is."  Drake shrugged.

"You okay?" I asked him concerned. "Yeah I'm okay," He started. "we have to go to the front office to find your schedule." I nodded as we walked into the school which was larger than I thought. There was a desk with a seemingly nice lady which was on the heavier side with coke bottle glasses. "Hello, my name is Eli Robbins, I am looking for where I can get my school schedule." I said as I approached the lady that had a name sign on the desk Mrs. Connell.

"Yes, just go to the back room right there to get to the principal's office." Connell pointed I nodded and started walking until I noticed Drake wasn't coming. Connell must've seen my expression because she basically read my mind. "He isn't allowed to go beyond this point to the back rooms including Assistant Principal's, Principal's, nor Student Council Metting's offices." Connell stated bluntly.

"Oh come on Sharron, one prank didn't hurt anyone!" Drake argued, I wanted to both laugh and ask what happened at the same time. "Yes it did, it sent one teacher to the hospital, now wait for Mr. Robbins in the hallway." My eyes widened, what the hell did he do? "Go on Mr. Robbins." Connell stated pointing the direction of the principal's office.