"Shit not again. I've woken up from being knocked unconscious in a locker. Who's... I have no idea, but I'm here... and this is a really soft jacket I'm squished against. RRRIIIIINNNNGGG, and that's the first bell... I think. It might be second period already... I hope not that means I've been out for a while, a long while. well I guess I better stop talking to the echo of my own mind before whose ever this locker belongs to comes back-"
The locker's metallic chimes ring a bit as the owner tries to open it. It jiggles for a while like the owner can't quite open it, then suddenly it opens to show Jackson Blake, the hottest guy at school, dumbfoundedly staring at you in his locker.
"Uh... how did you even fit in here Griffin?"
"Ask the neighborhood assholes how they defied physics"
"So thats how you got that gash on your cheek?"
"Damn not another one" you whisper
"Hey, how am I going to get you out, I need my textbook for class"
"Y-you're not, I am" Griffin says shuffling out of the cramped metal box of doom trying to get away as fast as possible "I'm terribly sorry about any damages I did to you're stuff if any occur and that is just about the softest jacket I've ever had the pleasure of waking up on"
He makes it out alive, and despite his lanky skinny nature, he seems to fit in every small space and get out with out looking awkward.
"oh my gosh junior go away you're not supposed to be here you can't just get all flustered because of dumb ol' Jackson Blake." Junior's determination goes away and Griffin can get to class, he won't be late at this time.
Three feet away from the door and he remembers, he shares this class with Jackson. Fuck
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The Combination to His Heart
RomanceGriffin Tucker is the school's most bullied kid, he's also so very very gay. The usual morning beat up happiness but this time he's shoved into the locker of love. MATURE-ish
