Chapter Nine.

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I wanted to enjoy as much as I could, being a boy.
Anderson gave me that opportunity, by giving me this locket.
I am still, stumped on the price I'll have to pay if I lose this one.
I laid on the bedroom floor, staring at the oval shaped locket, studying it.
Why would she put so much effort into this for me..? I was just a student who had dreams of being a guy..
I figured, it would only be fair if I didn't abuse the gift every day, so I would swap every week.. as confusing as that one will get, it'll be worth it.
This week, I'll be attending school as Drew.

My feelings, were still uncertain for Zeke as well.. however, I knew it would be an issue to like him, if Klay also liked him.
Were they really even feelings? Or was this lust?
There was a difference.. 
I frowned, before sitting up.
When I returned home from school, as Drew, my dad panicked seeing me as a boy.. I then, had to explain to him about the confusing arrangement my nurse did for me.
Dad, was also curious and on edge.
There had to be a catch.
No witch or demon gives you something, for free.. without, expecting something in return.

I yawned, removing myself from the bedroom then walked into the living room.
Emma was lying on her side, watching some t.v. series about vampires and this human girl, honestly.
The show didn't peek my attention, but her..
She gets so into these damn t.v. shows, she sobs for weeks and locks herself in her room until a new season happens.
I walked over to her, before plopping down on top of her.
"Ugh! Dreeww." She whined.
I grinned softly.
"Emmmaaaa." I whined.
"Dreeewww"
"Emmmaaa"
"Fuck faaaceee"
"Biiittchhhhh"

"Damn, you two are annoying." That voice.
I looked up, to find Brett and Zeke at the window.
Well, that isn't creepy as fuck or anything.
I sat up.
"What are you two doing here?" I asked.
Brett smiled softly.

"We got bored, Pete and Klay are prepping for exams and we won't have ours til next week." He told me.

Removing myself from the couch, I walked over to the door before letting the two inside.
Emma turned the t.v. up louder, earning the three of us to glare softly.
Emma shot us back a look.
"Excuse you, I was here first, the t.v. will blast if it needs to." She spat.
Frowning, I looked to them.
"We can go hang out in my room." I told them.
The two nodded.

Brett looked around smiling.
"I've never been to your house before, it was Zeke's idea to come pester you." He said.
My face heated up, before glancing to Zeke who was scowling.
"It was a suggestion, you ass." He hissed.
Brett grinned deviously.
"You say suggestion, I say its an excuse to see them." He laughed as the other shoved him.
Zeke rolled his eyes, before looking to me.
He caught me blushing, which only earned this light pink to appear on his cheeks as well now.
Oh boy.

We all decided to watch movies on Netflix, as gay as that one was.
I was on the end of my bed, Zeke was next to me, and Brett lied on top of us.

This was very, fucking uncomfortable.
"So guys," Brett began, in the middle of 'Saw.'
"What?" Zeke mumbled, our shoulders touching which was only frustrating me even more.
Did I have feelings for him?
I can't figure this out, I need Emma or Tami to help me figure things out!

Brett frowned.
"Jesse Crosby is throwing a party tonight, wanna go?" He asked.
I blinked.
"That super popular kid, in History?" I asked.
Me and Brett had History together, and that name was the only name I knew in History.
Zeke had him in Math.
Brett grinned.
"Yeah, him. Jesse told me I could bring who ever the hell I wanted, so I thought, I'd bring my buddies. Excluding Klay of course." He laughed.

Zeke rolled his eyes.
"You don't have to be a huge ass to him." He said.
Brett blinked.
"Do you want a drunk Klay all over you, at some guys party?" He asked.
Zeke blinked.
"You make a valid point." He admitted.
I frowned softly, I was beginning to pity Klay..
He had feelings for the one, who refused to return them.
Was Zeke even into guys?
I frowned.
I was a guy, who happened to have feelings for him, or was I lusting for him..
I shoved my face into the bed, I was so confused.

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