Chapter 1

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by Sleepy__Streets

by Sleepy__Streets

Jaydon's POV

I was sitting in the courtyard, reading my book, when Wesley came running, screaming about some new girl. "Calm down Wesley." I said. " I CAN'T. WE HAVE A NEW STUDENT AND SHE IS SO FREAKING ADORABLE AND I WANT TO BE HER FRIEND." He yelled. "Then go talk to her." I simply replied. "I can't.....Blake was talking to her." He replied sadly. "That's even better. You like him don't you?" I questioned. "Yes, but he doesn't like boys." He replied. "You don't know that." I said. He just stared at his hands. "Do you want me to walk with you?" I asked. "Yes." "Ok" He stood up and grabbed my hand. We started walking. Two minutes had passed and we reached our destination. 'She is really pretty' I thought. "There she is." Wesley said while pointing to her. "I kinda guessed." I said. Blake was standing right beside the new girl, asking her where she came from, how old she is, what her name is, stuff like that. I heard her say "I used to live in New York, i'm 13, and my name is Kole West." 'So her name is Kole West. It fits her perfectly' Next thing I know, Wesley is grabbing my hand and dragging me over to Blake and Kole. "Hi, i'm Wesley and this is my best friend Jayden. "Well if it isn't the little fags." Blake said while he was staring at Wesley and me. I looked at Wesley and could see tears falling down his face.

Kole's POV

When I heard Blake say that disgusting term towards the two I was really mad. I looked over at the cute red headed boy and saw his red puffy eyes and realized he was crying. "That's not ok to call people that Blake." I said making sure he knew I was mad. ."Well it's true. Their disgusting." He said Wesley cry even more. "Your disgusting for saying that." I mumbled under my breath but loud enough for him to hear it apparently. "You must be a fag just like them if you're saying that i'm disgusting." He said. "So what if I am?" I said looking him straight in the eye waiting for a response. "I have better things to do then to be hanging around with you fags." He said. He turned around and walked away. I frowned and turned to look at Wesley and his friend. "Sorry about that." I said.

Jayden's POV

I would have never of thought that this beautiful girl in front of me would have ever been gay. "It's alright, it happens all the time. I've learned to deal with it but Wesley is very sensitive to these kind of things." I say. "Ugh, that's horrible. I hate people like that." "A lot of people here are like that but they are not like that." I say referring to Blake while rubbing Wesley's back. "It makes it even worse that I like him." Wesley says while hugging me. "Oh, why would you like someone like that, he seems horrible." Kole says. "He wasn't always like that. He used to be really nice." Wesley says. "Oh." "Yeah." "Well I never properly introduced myself, sorry. Im Kole, Kole West, I'm from New York." She said. "I'm Jayden Parker and this is my best friend, Wesley Write. It's nice to meet you." I said. "It's nice to meet you too." "I think the first period is about to begin." Wesley said. "Oh, well it was nice meeting you two" The bell rang and we all parted our ways and started heading to our first class.

Blake's POV

Hot tears were running down my face as I ran to the locker room. No one would be there right now so I would be the perfect place to cry. I hate seeing Wesley like that and it made it even worse that I was the one causing him pain. I opened the locker room door and walked in the room. I ran into my favorite hiding place after I shut the door. I sat there and cried.

Jayden's POV

I can't stand this anymore. He made Wesley cry, again. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran into the bathroom and stayed in there until i knew that everyone was in class. I walked out and started heading to my destination.....Wesley's classroom. I needed to talk some sense into Blake and tell him to leave Wesley alone. I looked through the classrooms doors window and he wasn't there. If he wasn't there then there was only one place that he could be......the locker room. I ran to the locker room. After what felt like 5 minutes, I had finally reached the locker room and was now opening the door. Before I could say anything, I heard crying. I couldn't be. IT WAS! Blake was crying! Why the fuck was he crying? He has no reason to cry. Whatever, I don't care. I started walking out the room when I realized that I wasn't acting like myself. I turned around and walked back in. "Why are you crying?" I asked.

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