Oakley {BoyxBoy & FIN}

Chapter Eleven

The day came. The first day of school and I wanted to puke my guts out. Not because it was the first day of school and I had to see everyone again, but because I was taking Oakley to school. A freaking place he never heard of.

I told Curtis countless times to not make me take Oakley to school but he insisted on letting Oakley go since he was the same age as much. I finally gave up and Oakley was holding onto me like a lost puppy. It felt like I could never win.

After the hug, he became more clingy. He wanted to do everything I did. He wanted to dress like me, wanted to talk like me, and even thought it would be nice to sleep next to me. Curtis thought it was a brother bonding but I thought it was fucking annoying.

I groaned when Oakley almost tripped in front of hot ladies that past us. They giggled at is before they went inside the school. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. I could not afford my reputation to be destroyed by a homeless freak. I turned around and Oakley stared at me with a uneasy smile on his face.

"Dude, you're killing me. I'm trying to get hot girls and you're being a dork," I whispered harshly.

He ignored my statement. "It's so crowded. I never been around so many people, unless it's a funeral."

I shook my head. "Don't talk about death around me, especially around the girls, okay?"

Oakley tilted his head. "Girls?"

A slow smirk started to form on my face and I slung my arm around his shoulders. "Girls, the wonderful species on the planet. The best of the best, the answers to my prayers. It's hard to believe that women control men due to giving them sexual pleasure."

A blushed spread on Oakley's cheeks like wild fire. He dipped his head down as we walked inside the school. "Sexual pleasure...just like what you did to me?"

I glared at him but he didn't see me. I hated when he bought back up the one night stand. It's not that I didn't enjoyed, I really did, it's just awkward to talk about it afterwards.

Would I do it again? No.

Oakley wasn't bad moaning and crying out for more, but he wasn't going to get anything from me but a few glares and tips about women.

Then it finally clicked. I stopped walking and grabbed Oakley's shoulders. "Oakley, I know why you're like this," I said.

He looked up with wide eyes. "Like what?"

I rolled my eyes. "Like you don't know. You're clingy as fuck and you're always horny. It only means one thing, you need to get laid...again! Just by a girl."

Oakley tilted his head and furrowed his eyebrows. I knew that look, it was the look of thinking. My logic made sense because I was the same expect for the clingy part. I was just honey only because ladies knew how to make a man horny, especially the thots. If Oakley gets laid again, he would get off my back and he would be start riding a girl, maybe even into her heart too.

"Okay, let's do it!" He said happily. I faced palm and sighed deeply. How the hell was I going to get a tree hugging freak get laid?

Before I knew it, the bell rang and the kids started pushing each other. I snatched Oakley's schedule and saw that we had the same homeroom.

"Okay, since we have the same homeroom, we're going to have it for the first of our high school year. You can't change it, I tried, but stick by me and you'll find yourself a hot Thot. They are all around the school, just don't go near the seniors, those girls are thinking about college, not sex...yet," I explained.

I gave him a closed smile when I saw him nodded and kept a great distance from me.

If he wanted to get laid, he had to act like a man.