His Mona Lisa Smile (BoyXBoy)

Chapter 2

I started for the showers.i just had practice and i smelled like death.i pick out a shower head and set my stuff on a bench.i started undressing and wrapped the towel around my waist.i looked up and Andrew wasnt there.hmm.

"Drew?" I called for him.he walked out from a corner with his head down.

"3things...one,i was just wondering where you were.two,i think you should re-wash after being touched by that filthy scum bag,and C.)"i brought his head up so he looked at me.his face got red."stop looking down so much.i cant see your pretty face if your looking at the ground...whats so good about these disgusting floors anyway?"i looked down at the tile."its ugly."and finally.i got a tiny little mona lisa smile from him.

"Okay."he smiled.

"Atta boy!"i lightly slapped his cheeks and headed for the shower head.he went and undressed.i turned on the water and started to wash up.i heard little pitter patters and turned around to see Drew went into one of the shower stalls.

"What?you afraid to see my butt?or are you just to shy?"he chuckled lightly.it for some reason brightened my day.i finished washing up and stepped out.i grabbed my towel and started to dry off.i dabbed my chest and rubbed my legs with the cloth.i flipped it over amd brought it to my soaked hair.i scratched and shook it trying to dry my scalp.i heard a gasp and a slapping noise.what i saw when i moved the towel was..priceless.he had slipped in water and fell on his butt.he kind of had the expression of a kid getting caught with his hand in the cookie jar.he sat with his legs sideways so his junk wasnt all out and about.

"I-i-im s-so sorry i-i"he stopped looking at me and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Haha.its okay.here,come on."i stuck my hand out to him.he looked startled that i was so close.he looked up and noticed i only had my towel on.he quickly grabbed my hand stood.our hands kind of lingered there together for a bit.i realized this and snatched my hand back.i coughed awkwardly.

"Uhm.imma go get dressed."

"Mmkay."his head was down.

"If i have to drill a pole from your chest to your chin so you dont look down i will.keep your head up kid."i slapped his shoulder and walked away to get dressed.i put on the beater and the sweats and walked back out,searching for Drew.

"Drew?...Dreeeeew...Drewdy booty!"i turned the corner and saw him putting the shorts on.they were loose fitting..he pulled the strings tight but the shorts still fell.i chuckled a little.he was about to put the shirt on but i stopped him.

"On second thought maybe you shouldnt wear this."

"W-why not?" He asked not really protesting.

"I just got back from practice and its all nasty and sweaty."

"Oh..ok then here."he handed it over.he had much more color now.

"Do you feel any better?"

"Not really.im sore.i feel like i-..well i feel like i just got beat up."he looked down.

"Oh.well that sucks.do you have a ride home?"

"No.i usually walk home."

"Oh.well where do you live?"

"23&Mitchell.next to the walmart...i think.im new here."

"Thats kinda far.do you want a ride?" I offered.

"Uhm.sure,that'd be nice."

"K then.lets go....wait.stay here.brb."oh dear. did i just use a texting term while talking!?shame Jordon shame on you!>.<...i ran to my locker and grabbed a sweater.i had no other shirts so this autta suffice.i ran back to him and handed him it.he put it on and zipped it.it sagged to his knees.he looked like Dopey from Snow White.ha.