Roommates (boyxboy)

2. The Hell School

"Cole, hurry up!! Wear your uniform properly"

Cole buttoned his shirt slowly. He lazily reach up for his tie. He sloppily tied the knot. This guy is beyond help.

"Jeez, Cole! We'll be late. As much as I want to leave you here, I will not do so. I still have a heart you know?"

Cole just grabbed my hand while he sat on his bed.

"Fix my tie midget"

"Gosh! You're annoying!"

I fixed his tie and proceed to fix mine next. This uniform requires a lot of effort to wear. Our school demands for the students to wear a uniform.

Our uniform consists of a white button up shirt worn together with a black tie, a black vest, a maroon blazer with the school logo at the right breast pocket, black pants a black dress shoes.

I waited for Cole to finish. I checked his uniform and it's perfect. It looks good on him specially since he's tall. He looks handsome.

Our high school is a private institution wherein the principal will decide what class you belong. Each class already has a designated schedule and subjects to follow. So basically, you have no choice but to follow.

Cole and I arrived at school just as the bell rang. The school has classical styled buildings. The outside looks old but inside it's massive and grand.

I went to the school bulletin board and looked for my name. I wonder what class I belong to?

I scanned the list and found my name under class 1-B. I turned and saw Cole dragging his feet while yawning so I took the liberty of looking for his name. I scanned the list again and found his name under class 1-B. Great

"We're in the same class. Class 1-B"

I ran to him. Grab his hand and drag him to the direction of our classroom. I can feel eyes on me but I ignored them. Maybe they're looking because of the giant baby that I'm currently dragging.

"Use you feet for god's sake!"

"You're the one dragging me"

"Wha- Hey!"

I almost fell backwards because the jerk suddenly stopped. I turned to face him.

"Why did you stop?"

He is pointing at something. I followed his fingers and saw the sign engraved on the door.

"We're here midget"

"Ohh! You should've told me."

I went to open the door. All faces turned to look at us. Including the teacher. It looks like he is saying something when we rudely interrupted him. He looked at the paper he is holding.

"You're late. We're have you been Mr. Creed and Mr. Harris?"

"Uhmm sorry Sir.--"

"Puller"

"Sir Puller, we're really sorry for being late. This jerk here, i mean Mr. Harris overslept."

I beamed my brightest smile. Cole was not at all affected by Sir Puller's deathly glare. I heard snickering from the class. I turned to face them. They seems to be laughing at our interaction. Of course, everybody likes me. Who wouldn't? The girls are even fangirling but some guys are glaring. They even looked disgusted.

"Are they gay?"

"OMG! He's holding his hand."

"They're so cute"