Embrace (BoyXBoy)

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EJ's POV

** I was walking along the aisle of the new school that I will spend a year till I graduate. I took first my schedule for my entire senior year, well I entered my first class I have from my schedule and froze in front of the door and look at a number of students. 

" Hi' I said".. My subconscious mind is already thinking but my mouth is closed. 

" Don't go any further in the room unless the teacher told you so." So as stupid as looked I still stand there without realizing that I was already addressed to come inside. 

" EJ ?" am i correct? the teacher asked me. 

"Yes" I said. .. 

"Come on in, and introduce yourself to the class, "he interjected.

 I stepped inside and turn my gaze to everyone there facing me. I finally introduce myself: 

"Hi' My name is EJ Cally, " I make sure that i am now using my bed-time-sexy-voice as I continued..  

"Apparently I am an exchange student from the Asia " and I ended the introduction by saying...

" An opportunity study abroad is a privileged that made me decide to grab it and looking forward to a different  point of view in life. 

" Interesting" the teacher said and asked me to take my seat now. 

I sat obviously at the far end of the room where I see a guy beside a chair that is  unoccupied, He is leaning so idle on his seat and giving a kind of look that I am not aware of. I talked to myself again 

" He looks intimidating . oh! EJ  don't think that guy will sink under your system." I told myself. 

I seated beside him and let my aura suppress him.

 Way back in my country I used to be so snob, I don't know. But I like the fact that people are withdrawn from me because to be honest I really don't want people to care about me being FAG in my country is not accepted as how it is here. Despite the fact that you will see them in rural or urban places, acceptance in the minds of people is not broadly understood. Maybe because my country is diversity of culture, tradition and different religion. and most of the religions believe that homosexuality is a sinful act and disgusted by God. I lived in this belief though I am out of the closet, I still hinder my self to go any further of what the churches think unforgivable. 

 I was back in reality when something hit me. It was a crumpled piece of paper. I looked which direction it came from. I realized that it came from the annoying guy that sits beside me. I looked at him with a stone look that states ," shut-up-little -jerk-don't-fool-me around. but this doesn't actually affect him. The grin on his lips can't  just fade away it really irritates me but I show no emotion. I stared back to the teacher writing the lesson we are going to copy in our notebooks and the lesson for today.

  I was about to finish the lesson we have to copy when the bell rang. Everyone in the room hurried to get outside the door and left me sitting on my seat looking like I was shocked, I opened my bag,

" Jeez! i love my bag" I held it like it is a precious object gathered in the depths of Atlantic ocean. 

I know my description is too exaggerated but it is just a shoulder bag.. an office bag I mean.  haha!. i muttered something when i feel that there is a figure in front of me. I looked up and see Mr. Annoying guy, a few inches from me and still grinning. I asked " YES?"

 I stood up when I never get any response from him and the only thing I received was his stupid grin. tssk!! but was dragged back to my seat because he pushed me to it. I tried to stand but he pushed me again, an added force to me was included.

 " Now i am pissed" i told myself. 

I tried for the third time and i gripped the collar of his over sized polo shirt so tight but at the same time he did it again even harder like we are in sync with our gestures that led us fell on the ground smashing my back on the edge of my arm chair. I open my mouth because of the instant pain devouring my back and ended up with someone on top me. I opened my eyes in shock seeing the same emotion within the eyes of the body lies there on top of me and lips are connected in a very odd way because my mouth is open and his too..  I felt my cheek blush.. no! I feel my face is RED, like the song of my favorite country singer .." oh! Taylor Swift, If I were a guy- "song by Beyonce  I would have fallen for her.. He got up from me, stormed out the room and me still wide in shock realized that I was left in the room looking like I was molested.

 I decided to take a walk since my uncle's house is just a few miles from the school, can you imagine it? a few miles and I am taking a long walk. I stepped out from the stupid idea. I was actually drop by at school by Aunt Jane since her ride would be talking the same road toward the school. Uncle John  has his own car and take a different way when he goes to his office. I don't care. From where I walk along I can see that the bus station heading towards our street is nearby and I can not really pay too much attention where I am heading. I stopped under the waiting shed when finally the Community Bus stopped to gather the passengers. I was shoved aside a big hand moved my slender body. Fortunately I did not loose my balance, rest assured I would have kicked that Big Hand's balls because I have had enough headache in my first day in school. The guy glance at me and I realized I was starring intently at his blue eyes .. It is so blue like the ocean .. like the sky whenever summer is approaching in my country.. It is the most blue and I was snap by the voice of the driver saying that the bus is taking off .. I went inside with the tall guy and I feel like I am just a kid hiding behind his back and thankful to that because the  local citizens are already seated. I never realized that buses here are treated no different unlike in our country. I don't like the way transportation works in our country, I am ashamed to say it but I can't help my self. It is not safe riding a bus there and it seems like every driver are so hungry and passengers are the prey.  

 I realized that I was the only one standing and foolishly looking for a seat when the bus moved and I accidentally rushed my self to take a sit and lay my butt on Mr. Tall guy's lap and I felt my face becomes so RED.. There it is again the embarrassment that sticks with me for the whole day. I stand up and put myself beside Mr. Tall guy with his brows now brought together. He looks pissed. Well I can't blame him. If I were in his shoes probably I would feel worst than what he feels.

 I shifted my eyes at the window and looked for something to divert the uneasiness I feel because of everything happened today plus the fact that I am seating beside a very attractive guy. I almost forgot to remember that the day is not over. 

The bus stopped at the stopping point near our street, I moved my butt and start walking and it feels like it's forever walking on the bus knowing that Mr. Tall guy is looking behind me, 

"Oh no!"  I start to rub my forehead. 

How do you know that he is looking behind you? 

"Yup." Why do i assume?

I finally got out of the bus and set my feet on the ground.

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Author's note:

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