School

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//IM SORRY THAT THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT AH//

I don't even hate school anymore. Everything in my world's been happier ever since I've been able to call Sam my boyfriend. 

Every chance Sam got away from his friends, He'd come visit me at my locker before a class. Here's the amazing part to me~

The day we got back to school, Sam said he wanted to bring me to something important at lunch. Well it came time to the period we had lunch together. He tied his fingers into mine, and walked me over to his group of friends sitting at a table. Mind you, these are the cool, hipster kids of my grade. I listen to the same music they do, dress the same way, but I'm too socially scared to talk to them. Well Sam walked me over there, and said, "Hey guys, I gotta tell you something. This is Troye, and he's my boyfriend" I expected them to laugh, make fun of us, beat us up. But instead, they smiled at me, Then one of them said, "Congratulations bud" then hugged Sam."I'm proud of you" Well that wasn't the reaction I expected.

We all sat and ate lunch together, then they told me that any friend of Sam was a friend of theirs. Cool, I gained a hot boyfriend and his friend group. The school day was already looking better than any other had.

It was the end of fifth period then the bell rang, I practically threw myself outta math class because I hate it with a passion. I don't fucking care what x stands for. I got to my locker to see Alex waiting there with a grin. I shoved my stuff into my locker and turned towards Alex. He got close to my ear, to where I could feel his lips brush against my ear and he said, "Follow me to the bathroom" He wrapped his pinky around mine and walked me into a stall in the boys bathroom. I laughed at this and said, "So class-" But before I could finish my sentence he'd already locked the stall and started kissing my neck. I got this not so subtle hint at what he wanted. I grabbed his face and lightly bit his lip. He smiled while I did so and said, "You're so fucking hot" then picked me up, wrapped my legs around his waist, and pushed me against a wall, all while making it seem effortless.

 I felt his muscular chest hit mine and he kissed me. Then started to make out with me and every few seconds he'd stop and just smile while keeping his eyes closed. He seemed so concentrated on me, like him and I were the only two people left on Earth. It was something that had never happened to me before. I'm always the second choice, or not a choice at all. Then Sam came around, and flipped my life to the complete opposite. 

As soon as we decided to get to the last few minuted of class, Sam kissed me for a straight (well very gay) ten seconds, and walked me out of the stall. His aunt is an office lady at our school so she handed us both passes with our lame excuse of our lockers being jammed. He walked me into sixth period, then sat in the back of the class in his normal seat. I looked back and smiled towards him. He smiled back then winked. I winked back and I could see him blush. I turned my head to the front of the class, hiding my giant, dopey smile from Sam. He's just so perfect. It's funny to think about our situation though, a few weeks ago we were doing the same thing, and that was the day I went to his house, and everything changed. I'm already so in love with him. He's so perfect inside and out, and I wouldn't want to spend my time with anyone else but him.

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