CHAPTER ONE
my first day of high school was amazing, so many guys in leather pants and jackets.. i wonder how they survive in this californian heat. also many chicks in these pretty dresses and some just really low cut dresses talk about tramps, whores and other girls selling it out on the streets. besides that my first class was stupid english, my teacher Mr Varvel seem like a creep and a little gay but thats ok cuz i am too, anyways he would always stares at you whenever your doing work and he also touched some souch after class. some say he have might of even raped the bastred. seems like the kinda man i want to satisfy my needs , ha just jokin with ya .
while i was walking to my second class of the day which was algebra. i ran into this souch , he made me drop all my books and notebooks. he stopped and looked back and said "watch where you're going black jack." and left with these group of guys that looked like fat-cats(souch/rich 50 kids). i was a little irritated by soo many bumping and grinding on each other. but when i look back i can see him still staring at me and looking like he felt sorry and wanting too help me. i picked up my books and left to my algebra class and then left to my third class for the day. while i was walking back to my locker to get my flute and piccolo for band(third class). i kept thinking of that souch that bumped into me, he actually wasn't that bad of a guy. he looked very handsome in his vest, come to think of it, he was hot and amazing and indescribable. i kept seeing him everywhere i go. i just get him out of my mine. it was just hard to not think of him, i kept seeing his beautiful darkish green eyes that were soo enchanting. once i got to the band room andgot my shit ready i started playing this piece called greensleves..i love that piece i kept playing and he popped inmy head again .... i dont know why he keeps popping in my head , ughhhh its sooo frustrating GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!!. as son as i got him out, he passes by with his clarinet and plays and stares at me sometimes. (facepalm) i cant i just cant.
after dr mason dismissed us to pack up or instruments, he came up and he tapped my shoulder to catch my attention, i turned around a saw him with his enchanting eyes and said "hi my name is royce (crush i have now) i paused and thought is he really talking to me right now. he pushed me making me drop all my shit and he introduced himself to me... really?! i didnt want to be rude so i had to respond "hi my name is joel im a freshman" he seemed surprised "really i thought you looked like a junoir" i was pretty tall...i was taller then him a little, he apologized for bumping into me in the morning. the bell rang and i had to leave to my other class (french) i kept thinking why.. why would he want to say sorrry to me after that. he seemed nice though i didnt really think about it that mush after the rest of the day.
i went walking home that day, i notice a car pull up in front of me, it was the only car there where i was walking from , he lowered his windows i aporched closer to the car and it was edgar "do you need i ride" i thought that was kind creepy. " no thanks my house isnt that far. he responed "are you sure" it started to rain and i said " nevermind ill take that offer" we didnt speak much but i felt like the longest car ride ever i swear like never ending, "soo where do you live" he said, i responed on corona ave 3260 (i dont live there anymore so you cant stalk me now ha lol) he turned and said " you know your pretty quite." " wel im kinda shy when i meet new people , dont really talk untill you get to know me more." he said "well can i get to know you more, listen theres a party at one of my friends house wanna come?" i thought about for a while, then i saw him waiting for my answer so i just responded "sure i cant wait" . shit what the hell did i agree on. he said well ill pick you up at seven on friday. i felt regret then i responed ok .. i closed the car door and he pulled out of the driveway i went inside seeing a note on my room door saying "went to work and sisters are at friends house theres food on the stove" great house to myself i said in a sarcastic tone. i still couldnt stop thinking about him at all. i went to my bed to think while staring at the ceiling then my eyes felt super heavy and the lasting thing remembered was him and i drifted to sleep.
p.s this is supose to be based on the time period in like the 1950s and idk if i should go with it because there wernt really any gays back then but then again idk if i should do it present time soo dont shoot me if it sound present time love you all if you read this please comment and tell me what i should do to be better at this cuz its mf first time doing this soo yea and please vote thanks^.^
