Gay?

First Day

A/N hiiiii :) This is probably gonna be stupid bc like it's like a teen romance so byeee:)

Michaels's POV

I rolled over and turned off my alarm. I woke up at 5 am every day on the dot. Weekend or weekday it didn't matter. I grabbed a tan tee shirt and a pair of lavender skinny jeans. Then I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth. This was my first day of Junior year. I know it sounds cheesy but I had a feeling about this year. It just felt like it was gonna be good. I walked to the kitchen to grab breakfast. I poured a bowl of cereal and sat down at the small table in my kitchen. I lived in a small apartment. It was only me and my dad so we never needed much. Neither of us were home often anyway. He was the gym teacher at my school which sucked because he was a lot harder on me than other kids. My mom died when I was 7. My dad has never been the same. I know I'm a little more feminine and sensitive than most boys my age. My dad never liked that. I asked for a Barbie for Christmas once and he yelled at me. I've learned to deal with it. That's when he walked into the kitchen.

"Go change your pants." he said blandly.

"No." I said. 

"What the hell was that?" I thought

"What did you say?" he asked back raising his voice.

I panicked.

"Nothing!" I spit out.

"That's what I thought." I heard him say as I ran to my room.

 I grabbed a pair of loose blue jeans and threw them on. I started at the lavender colored pants on my bedroom floor.

"Why?" I thought "Why me?"

I grabbed the pants and shoved them in my bright teal backpack. I put on my backpack and walked across the hallway into the small bathroom. I shut the door and locked it. I put my back up against the door and slid down to the floor. Tears welled up in my eyes. I pulled my phone out of my backpack and checked my messages. One new message from "Tye the guy"

"sup im outside" it said.

I picked myself up and walked back out of the bathroom. My dad was sitting at the small table on his phone. I walked to the front door not bothering to say goodbye. I saw Tye standing in the small patch of grass in front of my apartment.

"Hey, dude." I said walking towards him.

"He-" he stopped himself noticing the tears rolling down my face. "What's wrong?"

I didn't answer I just looked at him. He walked up to me with his arms open going in for a hug. I needed that.

"It's your dad isn't it?" he asked still holding me in his arms.

I nodded my head.

"Okay you can tell me all about it while we walk to school okay?" he said letting go.

Alex's POV

I walked into Westbrooke High School. To be honest I wasn't that excited to be back. The only good part was the drama club. Me and the rest of the boys were all in it which was great because if we didn't have any classes together then we still had that at least.

"Is there somewhere you should be?" asked a voice from behind me.

I turned around and saw a small chubby woman looking up at me. Then I remembered Michael had told me there was a new vice principal. She looked annoying but I was still respectful.

"Sorry Miss." I said calmly "I'm just looking for the office."

Really I knew where the office was I just needed an excuse.

"Oh just follow me then." she said softly.

I followed her into the office. When we got there Ms. Thomas the secretary gave me a weird look.

"Well if it isn't Mr. Martin." she said with a forced smile "Long time no see."

Me and her didn't have the best relationship considering the fact that I was in the office a lot and not in like a "You're so smart we need to introduce you to the president of Yale." way more in a "Your grades have been so bad we're worried about your home life." way.

"Good morning, Ms. Thomas." I said trying to be nice "I'm here for my locker combo and schedule."

 She handed me an envelope with a bunch of useless papers about clubs and sports. I pulled out my schedule and looked at the bottom of the paper where my locker number and combo was.

"Locker 2347. 30-9-12." I read aloud walking toward the hallway my locker was in.

When I got to my locker I fiddled with the lock until I finally got it open. I took my stuff out of my backpack and shoved my stuff into the locker.

"Hello." someone whispered in my ear.

I turned around to see Silas wearing a black Ramones tee shirt and blue ripped jeans. I gave him a little hug not wanting people to be suspicious. We weren't out yet so we had to keep it on the down low. I wouldn't have minded being out but he was already bullied enough for being "Gay" even though he wasn't out. 

"I've gotta go to homeroom but I'll see you later." I said.

"Okay." he said back sweetly

I locked up my locker and headed down the hallway to room 310 which was also my math class.

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A/N  I hope you liked it! I'm probably gonna write the next chapter right after this so Byeeee :)