You're Mine (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2 ☮

Chapter 2

YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE SO JUST GO FUCKING NUTS

The alarm on my phone screamed, making me jump and fall off my bed, dragging my Pokémon blankets with me.

"Ugh" I groaned and lifted my head from the ground.

I checked my phone, it was 6:30, making me curse and get up.

I rubbed my eyes and went into my bathroom, looking at my reflection and immediately widened my eyes.

This is not a good look for me.

I hopped in the shower and did my regular routine of blow drying, straightening and hair spraying my hair till it was at it normal place. I then quickly brushed my teeth.

I unplugged my phone and unlocked it, hit shuffle and blasted whatever song came on.

I sat criss cross in my closet, messing up my neatly folded pile of clothes and sprawled them out everywhere.

I swear I am like a girl when it comes to clothes, I take forever.

***

I put on some black skinny jeans and a a three quarter length white shirt with black sleeves. On my wrist I have a huge collection of rope bracelets that I rarely take off since you have to retie them all on.

I swung my Black Jansport backpack over my shoulder and walked into the kitchen to grab a package of PopTarts.

"Morning" I heard paper crumple and I turned around to see my Grandma reading the newspaper at the kitchen table.

"Morning" I said and put the PopTarts in the toaster.

As I waited I slid on my black Vans then jumped when the toaster dinged and out came my poptart.

I grabbed the Strawberry pastry and headed toward the front door.

"I'm picking you up today"

"Okay" I hugged her on the way out.

"Have a good day!" She called as I unlocked/opened the door.

"You too" I saluted and walked out, suddenly shivering as a breeze blew in my face.

Damn it not again.

***

I get called a lot of crap at school. Fairy, faggot, gay, emo, and cutter. I don't see the reason they make fun of me when I never even spoken to them ever in my life. Stereotypical motherfuckers is what they are.

Can I leave?

I spotted the one and only Shadow standing at his locker dressed in his usual black attire, making my face automatically turn red and I quickly tried to rush by him but it was too late.

"Hey" He smiled and made my heart skip a beat.

Yes please keep smiling at me. I opened a Arizona to distract me.

"You look adorable today" he winked causing me to choke on the tea.

"S-So do you?" I stuttered making it sound like a question. He chuckled.

"See you in class" He patted the top of my head, and walked off, leaving me flustered. My heart was pounding and a small smile crept on my face.

He is indeed a homosexual. YES BITCH!

I grabbed my late assignments for my Social Studies class from my backpack and headed to the algebra room.