Gay Nights

Chapter 1: A Secret?

It wasn't the first time Brody have his locker smothering with love letters-in fact it was usual to have his locker full of them. Brody frowned as the mess of the letters tumbled out and onto the floor in a mess. He quickly picked the letters up, shuffling them into a neat pile and placed them in a corner where the others were.

Taking his textbooks out he turned, closing the door behind him only to face more girls with their love letters. "And I thought things wouldn't get more insufferable," he muttered under his breath and took the love letters from them. With a shaky smile he bid the ferocious girls goodbye and speed walked away from them, 'Anywhere but them...anywhere but them...anywhere...'

It was just past first period, that more and more girls flunked him with the usual questions and comments.

"Hey Brody!"

"Love your hair today!"

"Brody, can you help me with something?"

"Brody let's eat together at lunch m'kay?"

"Brody!"

"Brody!"

'I need to get away fast' he thought for a moment, as the loud voices increased, and then with a sudden broad smile of relief he ran away from them towards the only sanctuary there was-the student council room. Once he got there he swiftly opened the door and entered, slamming it close behind his back. The noise scaring the others in the room.

"Dear lord, Brody! How many times do I have to tell you to close the door quietly!" A brown haired bespectacled girl shouted as she threw a pencil at him, "This is like the fifth time you've done that!"

The ash haired boy next to her sighed, "TP leave him be. Besides he got a lot more problems than we will ever have, since he is the all so President and 'Prince' of this school,"Brody raised an eyebrow, annoyed at the way Jason,-the treasurer-made air quotes at the word 'Prince'.

"Shut up Jason." Brody muttered softly locking the door behind him and went to his usual seat-a large mahogany brown desk with a dark blue plush chair by the window-and sighed, heavily sitting down into the soft leather, "The girls are a pain, especially the crazy ones, their fucking scary."

The door Brody thought he locked slammed open, a frantic Mona running in with high speed. She quickly pushed the door close and pulled a heavy looking couch in front-successfully blocking it, "What the f*ck is going out there. So many girls, so many freaking crazy ass girls outside."

Now it was just him, Jason, TP and Mona-the plump albino of a secretary.

She was an odd fellow, always going around here and there especially roaming around the school courtyard with a baseball bat-quite a scary woman actually, so it's best to not piss her off. Mona looked to him and smirked, "Brody my man, you look like shit."

Brody rolled his eyes and placed his head atop the desk. He wouldn't blame Mona for saying that he looks like shit because it was true-he looked like shit.  With his blonde hair in a mess and his hazel-brown eyes a bit red, truth to be told he looked like he'd just got out of bed after a hangover, "Hey Mona, please get me a cup of coffee."

"The Usual?" she replied walking towards the window.

"Yep."

Mona picked up her bat and slid open the window-jumping out-again, she was a odd fellow. "Why can't she go out of the door like a normal person?"

TP frowned, "Do you think anyone's going to go outside into a hallway full of girls, school ended a while ago and they're still crowding out there like a hungry pack of wild beasts."

"Right."

Jason huffed, "Just get to work guys, we don't have much time until we submit the daily manuscript to Professor Brantford."

"Who are you to boss us around?" TP growled, "Of course we're gonna turn it in."

"You do know," Brody raised his head from his arms, "Without Mona here we can't complete the daily manuscript without her list of students to discipline."

The room turned silent, except for the soft ringing of a phone. Brody took out his keypad phone and groaned, "Sorry guys, I have to go now. Family matters."

"What about the coffee Mona was getting?" Jason asked, slowly patting the back of a sudden dull looking TP.

"The coffee that I was getting. What about it?"

"Mona!" TP shouted relived that she's back quickly.

"Thanks," Brody took the coffee from Mona, "I'll be going now guys, bye."

"What about the girls outside?"

"I'll survive." He slung hid duflle bag over his shoulder, "In the mean time do me a favour and finish the manuscript."

Jason swung his hand up and down, as if to shoo Brody out, "Go ahead, you got something to do don't you?"

"Yup, thanks a lot guys. I'll repay you guys later."

Mona perked up, "I still don't know why you keep that a secret?"

"Well, let's just say some secrets are meant to be kept."

With a wave of his hand Brody pushed the couch away from the door and walked out.

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Hi guys new story here. Not much enthusiasm rn cuz I'm fucking tired from all the tests this week.

Ill update my other books soon so please wait.

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