Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Three

"So he gave you his number?" Brendon asked.

"Yes" I bit my slice of pizza. He stared at me in thought.

"Maybe he has a crush on you, I mean he did say he's gay right?" He asked.

"He doesn't have a crush on me" Joe walked over to us "Hi waiter"

"Shut up" he snapped. His dad owned the pizza place. We all hung out there constantly. He sat down next to Brendon. "Andy's ignoring me again"

"Why?" I asked.

"I don't know" he shrugged. Brendon laughed.

"You guys are so gonna get married one day"

"No, he ignores me constantly and rarely talks to me" Joe grumbled.

"Yet, if you're ever in trouble he's the first one there. And you know him better than anyone else" Brendon said. I crossed my arms smirking at Joe.

"I'm going back to work" Joe said getting up. He stomped frumpily over to the next pair of customers.

"He's mad cause he knows we're right" Brendon said. I laughed biting my pizza again. "So anyway, this dude"

"I've known him for a day Brendon"

"Technically two" he said.

"He's my teacher, I don't even know his real name-"

"Pete!" Someone yelled. I looked over at some girl and my teacher.

"Oh jeez" I said.

"What?" Brendon asked. I slid myself under the table slowly. "What is it?" he asked. He looked under the table.

"That's him" I whispered "Of all the damn places he could go"

"He probably came on purpose"

"No, this is the most popular pizza joint in our town. He probably came to have pizza with that chick" I mumbled. The underneath of this table was disgusting. "Joseph Trohman!" I yelled popping my head up. He looked over at me "Why is there so much gum under here!?"

"Why are you such a dick?" he asked.

"Maybe its cause I actually have a dick" I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Maybe it's cause you like dick" He said.

"You're gay too" I said.

"Yup" He smiled.

"Aren't you supposed to clean underneath the tables?" I asked.

"Why are you under the table?" he challenged.

"I was giving Brendon a blowjob" I said. Brendon snorted.

"Ryans gonna love that" he mumbled. I looked over at him. "Er, Dallon" he said shaking his head "Dallon, I meant Dallon"

"You guys are the reason people hate eating here" Joe mumbled.

"Or maybe it's the gun count under the table" I said getting back into my seat.

"Or maybe it's the gum count under the table" Joe mocked in an annoying voice. I flipped him off and he did it back. Friendship.

"Boys, settle" Joes dad said walking out of the back.

"Sorry dad" we all said together. Brendon wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Your teacher keeps looking over here. Wanna makeout and see if he gets jealous?" he asked.

"No" I mouthed shaking my head. He laughed loudly biting his pizza again.

"Homo's!" We both looked up to see who yelled that.

"Andrew!" Brendon yelled back. He smirked at us and sat down next to me.

"Why the fuck are you wet?" he asked me.

"It's cause you turn me on baby" I smirked. He leaned over and kissed me directly on the fucking lips. Oh yeah, Andy's kind of a whore. I pulled back blushing. "You fuckin whore" I said.

"Yeah but you love me" He smiled.

"I need to make it a rule that none of you guys can kiss me unless we're dating" I said. They've all kissed me at least once. Andy does it all the time but he's only playing. He loves Joe and we all know it. He gushes about Joe all the time, but he knows he'll hurt him if they date. He doesn't wanna hurt him.

"Your lips are soft today Patty" Andy smirked and kissed me again. He pressed me up against the wall licking my bottom lip. I did kiss back. I didn't mind kissing Andy. It gave me some experience anyway. He grabbed my hips heating it up a bit more. I pushed him back.

"Andy" I warned. He smirked and scooted away.

"Damn, I just got a boner" Brendon mumbled.

"I'm going to the bathroom" I said.

"Hey, the way I see I just did you a favor. That cute guy in the back keeps eyeing you up. Maybe he just got a little jealous" Andy said.

"Please move so I can pee"
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I walked into english class on Friday morning wishing I didn't have to face Pete after the scene he saw on Wednesday. I had honors last period but I went in twenty minutes before school started to give him the phone I bought him. I knocked gently on his door. He looked up from what he was writing. He shook his head and waved me in. I closed the door behind me.

"Hi" I said gently.

"What is it? I'm busy" he mumbled. I placed the brand new iPhone 7 on his desk. He stared at it. "Patrick this is-"

"A way of saying sorry for breaking your phone, sorry for acting like a bitch, and sorry for everything you saw on Wednesday" He shook his head again.

"Too expensive"

"I'm not taking it back Pete" I said. He looked up at me "Your names Pete. Right?"

"Yes" he mumbled. I nodded.

"Look, that guy-"

"I don't care to know the details of your personal life Patrick" He said. Yes, you do.

"He's not my boyfriend"

"Why does this concern me?" he asked.

"Because you're clearly upset by it-"

"No, Patrick I am your teacher. I don't care about the things you do when you're not at school" He looked back down at the papers he was grading.

"So why are you acting like I killed someone you care about?" I asked. He stopped and looked back up at me. I pulled the paper I owe him out of my bag. "Look, I'm leaving early okay? Here" He slowly took it from me "It's about Brendon. Someone I care about right? See you next week" I left without another word.