Is He A Blue Jay?

Gay?

School was....school. The only lesson I ever looked forward to was art but even that couldn't cheer me up. I don't know what was wrong with me....I don't usually let my dad get to me. Also, Michelle was annoying me. She kept eyeing me up from across the classroom and it was grossing me out. The thought of being with a girl was totally not my thing and she didn't seem to get that. I had eyes for someone else. Someone hot, gorgeous, sexy and....anyway, a boy!

"Taylor." Robyn whispered frm behind me in Maths.

"What?" I hissed back. No one wanted to anger Mr. Murray by talking.

"Where's Jay?" I looked round the room confused. To my surprise, I hadn't noticed he wasn't here. I guess I was too wrapped up in my own thoughts.

"How would I know?" I said raising my voice slightly.

"I don't know, you're his stalker aren't you?" If I could have seen her face, I would have wiped that smirk right off.

"I am not-" I was interrupted, by the classroom door bursting open and I rather....flustered....Jay running in.

"And where have you been Mr. Johnson?" Mr. Murray did not look pleased.

"I- I Urm...." Jay searched for an excuse.

"Well? With your girlfriend?" Mr Murray said with an amused look on his face.

"No!" Jay said annoyed. "I haven't got a girlfriend." And those words made me so happy.

"I...I was with my boyfriend..." he said confidently after taking a deep breathe. My mouth dropped open and I wasn't the only one. What just happened? A look of shock was written over everyone's face, even Mr Murray was lost for words.

"Has anyone got a problem with that?" Jay was acting all big and mighty but I could tell he was nervous. No one spoke.

"Just...sit down." Mr Murray said eventually.

......

"Are you....okay?" Robyn approached me cautiously.

I laughed, if I didn't laugh I would cry.   "Well....I've just found out my crush has a BOYFRIEND! So....I could be better..."

"Oh come here..." Robyn pulled me into a hug and I breathed in her vanilla smell.

"Also....what are you wearing today?" She said as she pulled away, eyeing my outfit up and down. "I thought you were the "queen of fashion", not "queen of wearing sweatpants and the most worn tshirt I've ever seen.""

"Excuse me, there are many times I've not agreed with your outfit choices but I've never said anything so don't you dare comment on my outfit the one day I don't spend an hour planning it!" I sassed at her.

"Eesh, someone's touchy today."

"Why do you think?" I muttered. "At least nansy is coming soon." I couldn't wait.

"What?!?! Nansy's coming!" Robyn shrieked. "Why didn't you tell me?" Oh yeah, Robyn is a bit of a fan of my grandmother.

"Who's Nansy?" I froze when I heard that voice. Damn Robyn's loud voice.