Chapter Eleven

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A month later...

There was a knock at my front door, I looked at the clock. "What the fuck half 1 in the morning?!" I muttered to myself. I crawled out of bed and headed downstairs, thank god my parents were fast asleep. I opened the door a little bit and gasped, Adam was standing on my doorstep in tight leather trousers, a shirt that showed off his bare chest and killer heels. "Adam what the actual hell?" I asked sleepily, "Hey TJ you look ravishing in that outfit" he said slurring his words. I glanced down and realised I only had my boxers and a t-shirt on, my hands instinctively moved down to my pants.

"What the hell do you want Adam its like half one!" I said, his fingers made their way up my shirt as I pulled away from him. "So TJ, im single and you're single do you want to make out?" he asked falling against the wall. "Adam seriously go home any idiot can see you're totally smashed, Im tired and I want to sleep" I said yawning. He leant in towards me and put his finger to my lips, "shh Tommy, I know you like me" he said his breath thick with brandy or vodka or something.

He ran his hand down my body and slapped my bum, I gasped and pushed him away. "Adam Mitchel Lambert get your hands off" I said. He giggled like a little child as I grabbed his jacket and pulled him inside. "Oh Tommy you minx" he said as I pulled him into the front room, I pushed him onto the sofa.

He grabbed my t-shirt and pulled me on top of him, I struggled and kicked until I managed to pull away. "Stop playing hard to get TJ" he said, I picked up a blanket and leant down to drape it over him. He grabbed my hand, "Tommy you know I love you right?" he said slurring his words. The next thing I knew he kissed me, I pushed him away and wiped my mouth. "What the hell Adam!" I said as he laughed and collapsed onto the pillows.

I listened as he snored loudly, "what the fuck just happened?" I thought to myself. Ahh sod this crap, im way to tired for this shit right now. I shook my head and headed back upstairs, I climbed into bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

The next day...

The sun shone through my curtains, I opened my eyes and untangled myself from my duvet cover. As I glanced at the clock I noticed it was almost lunch time, It was Saturday meaning no school. I sat bolt upright Ahh shit Adam! I slid out of bed tripping over my duvet cover and face planting my bedroom floor, nothing like the harsh whack of wooden flooring to wake you up.

I rubbed my forehead and wandered downstairs, I glanced into the front room. Adam was nowhere to be seen, I glanced out onto the drive and noticed my parents car wasn't there. Maybe they were out, I wandered into the kitchen and rummaged through the cupboard. I pulled out some porridgy muesli type stuff, it kinda reminded me of rabbit food. I poured some into a bowl and poured milk over it, it actually wasn't too bad.

I washed my bowl up and went upstairs, I pulled on my black shirt, black jeans, red converse and red tie. I looked into the mirror, my hair was starting to fade now. Maybe It was time for a change, im thinking a new hair colour maybe blue or fuchsia pink. My phone buzzed it was Sam, "hey you ok?"  he had asked. I smiled at my phone, "hey yeah just debating a new hair colour any ideas?" I replied back.

"He replied back almost instantly. I like the colour pink, yeah I know the whole stereotypical gay thing right? But not pale pink something darker but still bright like fuchsia" I squealed happily fuchsia pink it is! My parents weren't back yet as I headed downstairs and out the door towards the salon. I reached the door and pushed it open, a lady with an Italian accent came running over to me.

"Tommy my darling, how are you?" she asked kissing both my cheeks. "Hey Marina, im good thanks how's the family" I asked, "They are good so what can we do for you?" she said. "Im after a new hair colour, im thinking fuchsia" I said. "Ok lets get started!" she said steering me to a chair and putting a robe thing over me. She headed to go mix the dye, I picked up a magazine and read it.

She was back in a few minutes, "ready?" she asked moving her long curly hair behind her headscarf. "Yes go for it!" I said as she started putting dye over my hair, my phone buzzed as I pulled it off the side it was Adam. "Hey TJ, look I don't know what the hell I did last night but I want to apologise for whatever I did. I woke up this morning before anyone was up and left, thanks for letting me stay. I need to see you later please"

"Is that your boyfriend" Marina teased, I laughed "No Adam, I spoke to my boyfriend this morning" I replied. Her smile stretched across her face, "Aww my little Tommy has a boyfriend, so tell me all about him" she said sitting on the chair next to me. I find myself telling her all about Sam, she's awing at places. Then I tell her about Adam last night, she looks so shocked.

After about half an hour my dye is ready to come off, I squeal with excitement as my hair is washed and blow-dried. Jeez my hair needs a trim, Marina looks at me "needs a trim?" she said. I nodded, "short round the bottom long on top with a floppy fringe?" she asked smiling. She knows exactly how I want my hair, next she pulls out some straighteners and runs them over my fringe.

Once she is done I look in the mirror, "Omg it looks amazing marina!" I said. I stood up and paid for it, I hugged Marina and thanked her before heading out of the shop and up the road. I felt people all looking at me, but I didn't care I looked hot. I pulled out my phone and took a selfie, scrolling down my contacts I selected Sam's name.

"How's this look?" I typed out as I attached the photo and pressed send. He replied back "Damn boy that looks hot! Im loving the colour and the shaved bit, I wanna touch it!" he had replied. I smiled like a kid at my phone, "Pop round tonight and you can touch it xD"  I replied as I put in my earphones and strolled up the street smiling to myself.

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