Kayden
"W-what?" I say in disbelief.
"You know what I fucking said, follow that order, and you and I wont have any damn problems." Opal snapped, keeping her harsh glare on me.
"B-bu how...?" I stumble with my words, not being able to comprehend the situation.
"How do I know your a faggot? Well if someone actually noticed you for once they'd find out pretty quickly, and judging by your reaction, I'm not wrong. Also don't get the ides that I pay attention to you, but when you come floundering around my boyfriend like he's your property, that's when I take action."
I just sat there, gaping up at her- speachless.
Opal is one of those people that if you take one glance at you think, 'pretty'.
Not strong, not smart, not manipulative, not cunning, not necessarily generous, just 'pretty'.
Petty right?
But I'll bet you the majority of people at this school think she's a mindless high class girl with a pretty face.
But that pretty face just figured out one of the main things in my life I would like to be kept hidden.
And who knows what she'll do with this information.
She gave me one last scowl before harshly connecting her heeled foot with my face, not-so-gently pushing it back down on the pavement.
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Young Hours -=× BoyxBoy ×=-
RomanceYou could never find two boys more opposite then Kayden and Connor, maybe they'd realize this if they actually noticed eachother. Which they don't- typical. Connor's hard to miss, captain of the football team, has a bunch of friends, has a stunning...
