The Lovely Fight BoyXBoy

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HAYES' POV

My alarm goes off and I reach out and turn if off, sitting up.

I shook Damon awake.

"We have school, get up."

"Fuck! I don't have any clothes!" He muttered.

"You look good in my jeans and you've got your leather jacket. You can grab a shirt of mine?" I suggested.

"Yeah, that's cool. I'll have to go shopping some time." He spat the word shopping and I chuckled.

"I'll go with you if that makes you feel any better."

He sighed and got up, walking into my closet.

He came back out in black skinny jeans and a twenty one pilots t-shirt.

I smiled.

"You look hot." He raised an eyebrow at me and smirked that sexy smirk of his.

He yanked on his leather jacket and slipped on his biker boots.

I pulled on a random pair of jeans and a solid black t-shirt.

Damon picked up my hand and walked outside to his car.

He got in and started it up. We drove to the school and he parked in his parking spot.

My heart was boosted by ten from his insanely fast and reckless driving.

I got out and Damon followed.

He entwined his fingers with mine as we walked inside the school.

Everyone still seemed surprised that Damon had picked me over anyone else but now I don't have a hoodie so I can't hide my face.

Girls were literally drooling. Well, so we're guys.

Like yesterday, Damon walked me to all my classes but today we didn't skip.

We walked to our last class together and went into the locker room.

Some of the guys sneered at us.

"Look at the fags!"a jock spat and Damon walked up to him and punched his face.

"Learn to respect the people who can beat your ass!" He growled and dropped the boy to the ground.

I laughed and the jock walked up to me.

"Dude, I can beat your ass. Fuck off." I snarled.

"Let's see you try, bitch."

He threw a punch but I caught his fist.

I punched his face and kicked his feet from underneath him.

"Don't mess with someone who can beat your ass, got it, bitch?" I scoffed.

He whimpered and I dropped his fist.

He scrambled to his feet and hurried out of the locker room.

Everyone stared at me but I ignored them and changed.

I waited on Damon and we walked out together.

The coach yelled that we were playing dodge ball and my eyes widened.

I searched the room for the two girls, Cora and Blaire.

They were standing in the far corner, talking.

I made my way over to them and Damon followed me.

They looked up and Cora smiled. Blaire had a blank expression and stared down at her hands.