The Secret Gay

Chapter. 1

                                                                                 "Elijah's P.O.V"

Waking up is a hard thing to do, especially when your bed is so comfortable that you feel like you could sleep for years, I reach over and grab my phone by the bedside. It's only 4 am the whole family is asleep but this feels like a good time to be awake. I text Grit to see if she's awake, Probably not. she values her sleep more than I do. yet still I decide to text her  after the text is sent, I call her trying to keep the ringing silent, happily she picks up the phone and says "What the fuck do you want its 4 in the morning" In the most tiredest voice

"I really don't care, you should wake up more early" I respond while she leaves a sigh to finish that conversation and starts a new one "What is it, I wanna sleep." She asks once more "Oh I'm gay that's all." I respond in a joking tone. "You say that every four in the morning. And it always ends off with me ending the phone going back to sleep and tackling you at school, due to you ruining my sleep." She said. "Oh yeahhh" I respond and end the call to start a new morning. I head downstairs getting ready for school, while knowing death is on the line once I enter the building for ending the call first with Grit. 

(Time skip, cause shit I'm lazy)

I get on the bus and on my way to school, The bus stops at Grit's place and she sees my while I try hiding my guilty face. Grit sits right next to me staring at me. "Ready to apologize?" She  asked. "Yes, I'm sorry for ending the call first" I respond looking innocent, trying to save my life. "Good" She answers, I mutter under my breath "abuser" hoping to god she doesn't hear, thankfully she doesn't I'm safe for now. The bus stops at our school the students get out and me and grit are the one of the last ones to get out due to the other students pushing and shoving, while the they know it isn't the first time we are riding the bus, and that school doesn't start soon until 8:20 AM it's only 7:56 AM, "They do this every weekday it's so annoying." I whisper to grit. She whispers back "Honestly, They know better. But act like it's the first time taking the bus. I understand a small amount are new to getting off the bus. But most of them know how to get off the bus without pushing and shoving." we walk into the school. Like normal i get surrounded by females, due to me being the most popular boy in school. 

"Grit's P.O.V"

As we enter the school, I get pushed and shoved, while Elijah gets crowded like he was a celebrity "He's not all that." I say "Yes, he is. Your just mad he isn't yours." I get answered by a random girl. I balance myself and grip onto her hair, tugging it very hard almost ripping her weave off.  "My Hair!!"  She screams frantically. I let go leaving her crying on the floor enduring the pain she just received from the strong tug. I walk off and head to class hearing girls fan girl behind me, while a running Elijah runs away heading towards our class room door. Once we both get in there we shut the door. while the girls try and open it up we get into a hiding spot. Once the girls get into the classroom. the whole place goes silent. Elijah's sharp hot breaths are silenced by my hand covering his mouth keeping us from being found. The only thing that is heared is the girls going through and checking spots. I peak out the spot hoping they don't notice luckily they don't their turned around. I grab Elijah and manage to escape the room, heading to the library knowing the girls wouldn't go there even if it was the only way the could live.