*Katy’s POV*
I sit with my back to Tyson, leaning into him, pretending to watch whatever stupid movie it was that he’d picked out. Tyson is currently a undisputable, a place holder until a more powerful boyfriend option came along. My thoughts shift to Riley.
Riley. Me and him were a lot alike, which is why our relationship had been my longest. I’d been decently faithful to, only fooling around when the opportunity all but begged to be taken. We were the same, and different. Same make, different model.
I didn’t care about much other then reputation. It was what would make life barable-it was what would give you power. The more popular you were, the further up the latter, the less weekends you’d spedn alone, locked up in your room and hating your life.
Riley on the other hand, pretended to care about nothing other then reputation. He had hopes and dreams stashed away in that boyish head, along with love and like, feelings and wants. He’s grown attached to me, so it was time we ended. I’ll admitt, there were things I missed.
His apparent homosexuality and crippling effect to my status were not those things.
He as a threat and I had to se him as one. Breaking up with Tysonw oudl make me look bad right now-I needed a boyfriend to look right as queen of the school, but shifting boyfriends to fast made me look trampy, something else I couldn’t afford. So I needed to know exactly how much dirt Rily had.
Quinn was useless. If he wasn’t good looking, I’d be surprised he was popular. He hadn’t done anything but laugh at me when I tried to find any bad news about Tyson. Like it was some big joke or something. News flash-it wasn’t. This was serious. I was fighting a loosing battle.
Unless Riley was bluffing. But I doubted that the stakes were to high. I was going to let the world know he was a flamming fag and I was going to be harsh. Personally-gays were disgusting. I’d make it look good of course-seem like I just ahted Riley for who and not what he was.
But I hated him for both. It was so embarrassing. I slept with a gay guy. Ew.
“Tyson?” I say in my pouty voice, the ones boys secretly liked.
“Hmm?” he replied, distracted. He kissed my behind the ear, a habbit of his.
“Riley’s been bugging me” I complain, tilting my head back.
“Oh how?” he asks, uninterested, pissing me off.
“He says he knows thing about you. Bad things” I whine, stretching out on him.
“Like what?” he asks, uncertainty coloring his voice.
I wave off the distinction “I just wanted to make sure that..you have no secrets from me, right?”
Long pause. Slight chuckle “Of course not Baby, would I keep something from you?”
I don’t doubt it. But if he’s not going to tell em, whatever ends up happening to him is his fault.
I’m going to let the world know Riley is gay. And I’m not going to be subtle
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Yeah...so that chapter was only three sentences long. Look on the bright side-the next ones medium sized. Whoot for averageness! But you have to see how this chapter was nessassry-no matter how short. It gives you a little insight into rileys next chapter-wink wink, nudge nudge. ;) Anywho, comment, and i'll upload Ollie and Henrys chpater <3 (21 is an evil number anyways)
