I'm staring at myself in the mirror in my outfit for the day. Consistent of my black ripped jeans, studded wrist band and for an extra thing my skull ring. I sigh, looking at my feet and carefully step over the multiple piles of black blobs or in other words clothes. As I walk down the stairs I run my hand down the banister and look at my smooth black shinny nail polish.
"Eric you need to hurry up!"
"Yes mom."
I say as I reach the entrance to the kitchen. The room smells like freshly baked blueberry muffins. That's the only thing I like to eat in the mornings. I sit down at the island and my mom gives me a muffin. I look up at her and smile at her, she smiles back at me sending a worm buzz through my face. I take a bite out of the muffin, its still warm.
"Honey, did you brush your teeth?"
Yes.. I still need to be reminded of that.
"NO mom."
I say already walking up the stairs while shoving the last of my muffin in my mouth. I look at myself in the mirror of my face I've got no makeup on now but my piercings are always in. So I open my makeup drawer and pull out my black lipstick my black eyeliner and my hair brush. I have the same routine everyday. I start with my hair, I brush the long bit at the from then do the back. I spike it up with water. I carefully put my eyeliner on then my lipstick. It glides over my lips as I put it on. I think its one of those long lasting ones you see on TV. And yes then I brush my teeth. Their always white to I forgot to Machine the detail as well. I turn the light off and run down stairs and pick up my backpack I do this in all one motion.
"Bye!"
I yell as I run out the door... I arrive at school just before the bell rings.
"YES!"
My favourite subjects are today, well sort of anyway...
I quickly shove my stuff into my locker and run to my first period class, science. I don't really like the science part, the part I like is... The guy I like sits to the table next to me and all I do is star at him but occasionally I look away so it doesn't look like I'm a complete stalker. I just sit at my spot and I notice that we have a supply teacher in. When class started she was like...
"Okay class, I'm allowing you to choose your partners today. So you may do so in a quiet manner." 'Ill just sit here and watch.' The girl next to me gets up and goes to sit with her friends. "oh ell". I say to myself and put my head down on the desk like people do when they get in trouble. As I do so I think of lyrics for my song I was writing when I feel a hand on my back, I froze. I tilt my head up and see THE hottest face I've ever seen staring right at me no dought about it!
"Hey."
He said as he sits down. 'OH CRAP!' I say to myself, I wasn't prepared for this!
"So, can we be partners?"
I nod and we look at the board
"Okay, now we are going to do the experiment on the board, make sure to follow the steps in order."
We all get to work. A few pass and I walk to the front to get 2 sheets of paper, 1 for me and 1 for him.
"Thanks".
I write all the mixtures in order and the precise measurements as well...
"Wow! You are really smart, how come when I look at you in the previous classes we've have all you do is look at the board?"
"Oh,uh ummm...I don't know."
"Well that's fair enough."
WE start mixing the liquids together in the biggest beaker. We were the first ones done and for the rest of the period we talk.
"So I think we should be partners for all our classes even in gym!"
"One problem you rock at sports and I suck."
"Well we'll have to change that."
"Sounds good to me."
The bell rings and everyone runs out the class even the teacher has left for her next class. We sit there looking at each other. Kyle leans in and he's like 2cm away from my face then I lean in and we kiss for the first time his lips are warn agenised mine then he just puts his forehead agenised mine and says .
"This is our secret, okay."
"Okay."
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Me + Him = ?
Teen FictionA goth boy named Eric Rags has a hope of getting with his dream boy while struggling with his school and his sexuality.