Open the Stage (boyxboy) (Glee Club)

Chapter 4: Results

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Even though I didn't want to, I had to go to school. My morning was awful. Actually, almost everything that happened after last night was awful.

Mom greeted me, and babied me like I was going to poop in a diaper any minute. 

"Hey honey, do you want some waffles and bacon, or pancakes and eggs?" she asked me in a caring, yet suprisingly annoying manner. 

"Just give me whatever" I said. My routine was spoiled, I was confused, I think I'm angry, and I'm not doing anything right. I don't feel like singing,  I played with my food, when I should be gobbling it down with joy.

No, this morning was my morning to think things through before talking to Aaron. I left the house, and decided to walk to school. I must have walked half a mile when a person tapped my hair.  

"Hey sucker, haven't seen you walking before," this girl said in a slutty attitude.

"I usually use the car to go to school," I said as politely as possible. I wanted her to shut up and leave me alone, but I'm not that type of person.

"I'm Talula, why don't we meet up afterschool. You're obviously upset about something," she said. I felt really weird, but accepted. "Sure," I answered. 

I got into my school, Robert Wecker High, and for the first time I was not late for school. But it was the second day so, probably not going to happen tomorrow. 

I talked to Talula about many things, cause we do have many things in common. We both like to sing, but she was to shy to join Glee Club, we both like Adele, we both hate math, and we both have no dads.

 Talula’s dad died because of alcohol. Mine just left. Talula was in one of my classes, Trig, so we’ll probably talk then.

 Again Mr.Becker, my homeroom teacher gave many excuses to meet me. I don’t know why, but I really do like the attention.

 “David can you pass papers for me?” “David can you give these papers to Ms.Chenka?” he would say.

 No doubt Mr,Becker was smoking hot, and girls would totally go out with him, but he’s 5 years older than me, finish college, and he’s my teacher. But I wouldn’t mind him starring at me, cause its cute, and embarrassing.

 I was staring at the clock, and almost going mad, when a neatly folded paper flew across the room and landed on my desk.

At first, I was stunned, and then realizing what happened, I looked around the room trying to find who threw the paper. Unsuccessful, I opened the paper.

Where were you yesterday? And why do you keep looking at the teacher?

I blushed at the question. I reread the paper a few time. And answered.

Glee Club audition, and I don't stare at the teacher

When Mr.Becker was busy, I threw the paper across the room, not knowing where to aim. A few minutes later, the paper came back on my desk. I hesitated to read when Mr.Becker was observing my every move. Someone asked him a question, which gave me time to unravel the piece of crumpled notebook paper.

oh, and yes you do stare at him. BTW: don't throw the paper across the room. Just give it to Mandy, who is behind you and she'll do the rest. and Are you gay? Not like an insult, but as sexual orientation?

I frozed as I read the last question. I also looked behind me. Mandy was a girl I never noticed, she was a stubby brunette who seemed to be reading a really heavy book.