Ian's pov
Breathe Ian. Breathe. They know nothing. They don't know. This isn't your high school. They don't know you.
I walk into the classroom and over to the desk. I can do this. I scan the class over and see they look okay. Some of them are attractive. Some aren't.
When the bell rings, I clear my throat. When that does nothing, I try the bell on my desk. That didn't work either. I look at my desk and see a big, hard cover book. That will work.
I pick up the the book and raise it about two feet above the desk. And then I drop it. After that the class goes quiet.
"Thank too for quieting down. My name is Mr. Hecox, but I hate my last name so call me Ian. Before I start the lesson, are there any questions? About English or myself?"
I look around and see one hand.
"Yes Mr?"
"My name is Anthony Padilla." He said with a smirk. "I heard a rumor and was wondering if it was true."
Oh god they know. No Ian. Don't be absurd. They couldn't know. Calm down.
"And what is that Mr. Padilla?"
"That you're gay."
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And that's now the first chapter. What do you guys think? Tell me in the comments. I read all comments, even if I don't reply.
