Straight Up Gay

Chapter 1

Victoria's POV

I reach for my phone while keeping my eyes trained on the road. My hand dug through the bag occasionally scraping against paper or other objects. Once I finally found my phone I dialed Cyril's number.

"Hello?" He mumbled.

"Get out of bed dumbass, I'm almost there."

I heard a muffled noise, followed by a groan and curse. Chuckling lightly I hang up while turning the corner to arrive at the fuck faces' house. But of course the asshole made me wait 20 minutes.

I rolled down the passenger window as Cyril ran out the door with his younger brother, Parker. As he arrived at the car he quickly opened the back and shoved Parker in.

"My bitch of a mother didn't get Parker to school like she said she would," Cyril said as he opened the passenger door and went in. "I don't even know why I'm surprised anymore."

"Where's Jacob?" Parker asked from the backseat. I looked through my rear view mirror and smiled at him a little.

"School, Parker. He's at school." Cyril said while trying to pat down his hair.

"You're a mess," I said while leaning in and opening the glove compartment. While rummaging around trying to find a comb, I try not to swerve off the road. Once I find the comb I hand it to Cyril.

"So, I talked to Adam."

"And?" He said while combing down his hair.

"Like I said before, relationships aren't for me..." I mumbled while pulling up to an elementary school. Parker grabbed his bag and hurried out of the car without saying thank you or goodbye. Rude.

"That fucker realizes he's ruining my ships, right?" I chuckled and shook my head disapprovingly.

Soon enough we were in the parking lot of our high school and we get out.. Ah, Skybridge high; the school with the stupidest students and even dumber teachers. Walking into the halls we make our way to our lockers which happen to be directly across from the office. I began to unlock my locker before Cyril quickly spun me around to look through the window of the office.

"Fresh meat," he says while leaning against the locker. I examine the guys back. One was taller then the other and a bit more masculine. He had black hair that was cut on the sides and full on the top. Also known as the fuck-boy hair cut. The shorter one had dark brown hair that was a lot like the taller one, but shorter.

"Do you think they're hot?"

"I don't know. All I see is back." I mumbled while leaning against the lockers.

"Hot backs..." Cyril said dreamily while slamming his locker shut. I chuckled and shook my head. "I'm gonna get to class. Stay out of trouble." He says while turning to walk away.

"No promises..." I mumble before walking the opposite way of Cyril. While heading to class I take one last peek at the boys that were standing there.

Hmm.

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Mr. Parkins continued to teach Bio even though no one really paid attention to a thing he said. That's how it normally is in this class since no one likes Mr. Parkins all that much. He's a dick in a vest.

Speaking of dicks, one just walked in. The principle Mr. Cushing walked in with a student following behind him. The smaller one of the two who were in the office earlier was here. He had an awkward look about him as he made his way into the room.