How I got to date the loml

Confession

Jack:

The teacher gave us a sheet. After I had finished it I simply sat there quietly. I then felt someone tap my shoulder, It was Tom. Wonder what he wants.

He discreetly handed me a note. That's odd. He asked why I had never snitched on him and his friends last year. Idk maybe cause I like him and don't want him to get in trouble. Kidding, the real reason was cause I was ✨ThReAtEnD✨.

Anyway, I wrote down on the note and handed it to him, as I was handing him the note our hands slightly touched. Best day ever! Don't judge let me crush 🫶.

He hands the note back asking about what the threat was and who it was from. I write the answer and hesitantly hand the note back to him.

I put my head down because I'm bored he hands the note back to me, I open it and see the question "Are you friends with Micheal Jones? If so be careful around him he's not a good person" Why does he care if I'm friends with Micheal!?

My life my choice.

So they both know each other but I assume don't like each other, or at least Tom doesn't like Micheal. But why? Why won't anyone tell me anything? Maybe I should ask him why he says Micheal is a bad person. I mean Micheal isn't bad at all he's nice and funny and not a bully.

I wrote on the paper handing the note back to him asking why he thought Micheal was a bad person.

After a few minutes he hands back the piece of paper it said "I don't think he's a bad person I know he is. How I know is none of your concern and something I will never be sharing with someone like you. You should take my warning though he will fuck up whatever little life you have left."

How fucking rude of him. Judging Micheal like that. And what the fuck does he mean someone like me!? I think he is wrong about Micheal. I may not know what their past together may be but I believe Micheal is a good person.

I begin to write a response but the bell rings. And Tom leaves I watch him leave a little mesmerized. He might be an ass but god he's hot. Micheal walks over to me and taps my shoulder. Bringing me back to reality.

We walk out of the class. "What were you and Tom talking about?" he asks bluntly. Did he see our exchange?

"Oh, nothing much he just asked about how come I never snitched. And also told me that you're a bad person." Micheal looks at me like he's trying to think of something.

"Frankly I don't believe him. You're so nice. So much nicer than him if you know what I mean." Micheal chuckles a bit at that.

"I honestly don't even know why I like him he's literally my bully but he's still hot" I stop walking realizing I said a little too much.

"Are you gay?" asked Micheal, my face turned red how could I have let that sentence slip out I swear to god I need to stop talking without thinking.

"I'll take that as a yes," Micheal says chuckling. "Don't worry I'm gay too" he whispers to me. Well then. It's not every day you meet a member of the lgbtq community. In this town at least since most people here are still homophobic.

We eventually arrive at our next and final class. We sit down at the back and we wait for the late bell to ring and class to officially begin. "So any guys you find cute? Other than Tom," he whispers so no one overhears our conversation.

"Listen, I know I have bad taste personality-wise, not look-wise you have to admit he's hot. If I wasn't afraid of eye contact I'd make eye contact with him all day." I clear my throat "Anyway, I think you're good-looking. If I got to know you more and you liked me back I'd probably date you." I tell him.

"Anyways, can you please tell me why you hate each other so much?" I need answers, but no one will give them to me!

Micheal let out a sigh, one of those sighs your parents give you when they are gonna let you do the thing you asked for. "We never got along when we were younger... I won't be going into detail since it would..." he looks away from me. Wonder what he's thinking.

"It's a very long and boring story, but..." he still looking down but then he looks up at me looking like he just thought of something.

"He was a very bad person to me, and I don't like talking about it," he says. Wonder what Tom did.

Anyway 7th period was boring but what do you expect it's history.

✨Eventually✨

Finally, the bell rang time to go home. Yay! I say goodbye to Micheal as I leave the building. I pull out my phone and check my notifications. There was only one, from my mom. "Walk home" it read, I feel sooooo loved.

I start walking through the parking lot trying to reach the exit as fast as possible. Before I made it out, I was pushed to the floor, how I love the taste of gravel.

I start to get up but am kicked back down. Yay, I'm gonna get beat up. God I am done with this school.

As I'm being kicked repeatedly I hear a voice say "Sam really!? Have I not talked enough sense into you!?" it was a woman's voice. I don't recognize it.

"It's the first day!" I hear her getting closer and Sam stops kicking me, I get up still in pain. She's the same girl I saw at lunch sitting with Tom.

I see Tom, Amelia, Sammy, and Markus approaching. The girl kept yelling at Sam. I swear to god he beats me up too much, as a matter of fact, he hit me a lot more than Tom last year, why is this man so violent!?

While they are all busy I decide to "make a run for it"

Before I leave I take one last look at them the girl was basically dragging Sam away by his ear which was funny. I made eye contact with Tom for like a second. But I look away quickly heading out the exit.

I am in paaaaaaiiiiiiin~ I don't think I've mentioned this enough but why did he have to kick me that hard?!

I met up with Fred who offered to have his driver take me home so we could chat. While we're sitting in the back of the car we start chatting about our days. I don't tell him about what happened in 6th period or that Micheal told me he was gay.

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I hope you enjoyed reading

I'm gonna TRY to post once a week.

Anyway sorry for the late upload but the weekend before the last I was lazy, and last weekend I was cleaning and then Sunday I got one of the worst cramps of my life Eve I hope that Apple was the best thing you ever consumed.