Liar Liar (BoyxBoy)

Chapter One

*Chapter One*

                    Vincent's POV

Everywhere I go, people are droning on and on about how homosexuality is possibly the worst thing anyone can be. Well, that's not necessarily true in my case. Being gay is probably the best thing I have ever come up with. Yes, you heard me correctly, I, Vincent Pezzementi, captain of the lacrosse team, MVP two years running, and stud of the school, have taken it upon myself to be the only openly gay person at McKinley High.

The thing is, and I'm about to give you classified information that should never ever be repeated, understand? Well, thing is, I'm not really gay. Yup, I'm straighter then a pole, but I have been convincing everyone, including my parent, I'm gay. Why you may ask, well it's quite simple; girls. They absolutely adore gay men. They actually adore me to the point of changing their clothes in front of me, now that's every straight mans dream, and here I am, living it with all its glories.

Now, another thing you may be wondering is what brought this on, and the answer is just as simple as the first. It all started freshmen year, while my openly gay brother, Marcus, had 20-something girls surrounding him, as if he was a God or something. As a newbie, I wanted that, so I devised a scheme, a pretty clever one if I do say so myself. As soon as my brother finished his senior year I decided, "hm, why not carry on the family legacy."

It was then I ‘came out’ as gay, and not everyone what as appreciative as others, but it wasn’t anything to the point of being bullied. Just a few name calling here and there, nothing I couldn’t handle. I knew there was no way I would get majorly ragged on for being gay because everyone here was clearly open minded, well most were, there were still people who hated the thought of having gay people infesting the school. Those were, obviously, the religious kids but that was basically it.  

So, when I became a junior and my brother was off to collage I, one day decided I was gay – not for real obviously – and boom, I was instantly surrounded by girls the next day.

Now here I am, in the freshly waxed hallways of McKinley High, starting my last year of high school as a senior. The halls were somewhat empty, seeing as how I was really early for the first day of school; but I was here for lacrosse team tryouts. I had no doubt I would be team captain, for the third year in a row.

As I walked through the halls I noticed campaign posters up for the presidency for the school. Pfft who would ever want to sign up for something that involves so much… responsibility, I wondered to myself.

Just as the thought came it was gone in that instant and soon found myself rounding one last corner to where the gym doors came into my line of sight. I had my head set on only one thing and that was making it through those gym doors, into the changing room, and then onto the field where everyone was sure to be waiting for my arrival.

That’s when I figured that having my sights set in that one specific direction probably wasn’t the best of moves because I felt myself making a crash landing to the floor, landing me flat on my ass.  A low grunt escaped my lips, pain radiating from my backside. That actually really hurt, it feels like I just crashed into a bulldozer. 

I knew I couldn’t have possibly hit a wall, considering I was walking down a corridor, so I knew I had crashed into an actual person. And this person has to be pretty damn strong to make me end up flat on my ass whilst they still stood on their two feet. Did they even tumble over a little bit?

Without getting off the floor, I trailed my eyes towards the looming figure above me and gaped a little. Above me stood a blonde haired, slim figured, petite girl and she was plastering a poster on the wall like I had passed by not even moments ago.