Don't Rain On My Parade (Boyxxboy)

Chapter Two

***OLIVER POV***

"OLIVER FLINT where were you this morning? I looked for you everywhere?" My Best friend Kenna asks as she Makes her way to my locker. I glance over at her and give her my best 'I'm sorry' Look before turning back to my locker, gathering my books for History, my best subject.

"My Bed sheets didn't want to let me leave my bed this morning, then My mother distracted me with yummy bacon and ham goodness." I explain slamming my locker shut when I grabbed my book and binder. She just shakes her head and smacks me upside mine. "OOWWW!" I whine rubbing my head "Why does everyone have to hit me or hurt me? I'm too cute for this Abuse!" I cry. Kenna huffs, a piece of hair fluttering in the wake of her breath. I smile, my pain forgotten as I take a piece of her hair. I loved Kenna Coyne's hair, it was platinum blonde on top and her tips were half red half black, a Harley Quinn tribute that I had helped her with. She gives me a look and pushes my hand away. 

"Get your own hair, stop giving mine pervy looks." She grumbles and I flash her my toothy grin.

"But Kenna I just love your hair!"

" Love your own hair, mines not for your love!"

"You can't deny our love!" I wail making a few students stop and look at me funny. I just smile wide at them before turning back to Kenna. She shakes her head and smacks me again. I shoot her a glare but loop my arm through hers and head to history. We get to the classroom just before the late bell rings and I point my finger at it. "HA take that bell you didn't beat me this time" I say with pride and plop down in my seat next to Kenna. Jeremi comes in, moving sluggishly and makes her way to the back of the room. Her eyes are red rimmed, and I know that means she's had another fight with her boyfriend Lewis who I had nicknamed Linda just to annoy him. My hands ball into fists at my side as anger creeps in. I hated when my sister cried over that jerk! I look over my shoulder to her and give her my toothy grin, earning a glare in response. She looks down and types something on her phone, making mine Vibrate in my pocket two minutes later. I take it out and read the text.
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From Twinny

Calm yourself. I just came back from gym and the janitor.
is mowing the football field. you Know I tear up from fresh cut grass.
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My anger leaves me, and I give her a sheepish grin. My poor sister suffered from Seasonal allergies whereas I Was Scott free. She rolls her eyes and puts her phone away as Mr. Porter strides in starting class. He starts the Lesson with the Revolutionary War and I let my mind wander, since i had only learned about this topic since Oh eighth grade I believe. My mind wanders to the episode of Charmed I had watched last night on Netflix. It had been the episode where Paige had messed up a potion and accidently switched bodies with Phoebe. A dreamy smile spreads on my face when I think back to how that episode started. A very shirtless, very Sexy Cole had been all sweaty while training with the amazing Phoebe. Yes Folks, Not only was I an amazing bundle of Sarcasm and Cheer I was (drum roll please) A seventeen-year-old Gay boy in high school. I know I know how could life get any better than this right? Someone shoving my arm, making my hand slip from my chin has me ripping my thoughts away from all the dirty things I would like to do to Cole. I glare at Kenna as she looks at me with innocence.

"I was fantasizing about Cole Turner. Why must you interrupt me?" I whine. She shakes her head.

"I prefer Leo. and I interrupted you because History is over and only me you and Her are still here." She says jerking her thumb over to Jeremi. I look over and burst into laughter at my sisters sleeping form. She was leaning back in her chair, her feet sprawled under her desk and her head lolling back, her mouth slightly open. I shake my head, sling my backpack over my shoulder and walk over to her. I kick her foot making her jump up with a start, I duck just in time to save myself from decapitation. Jeremi scowls at me.