Little Bad Boy // boyxboy (onhold)

Chapter 1

AN: Warning! Before you proceed to the story, please take note of the following that the story might/may contain:

Boyxboy

(possibility or impossibility) of mpreg

Smex scenes

swearing (lot's of it, which I don't want to but I had to because of their personalities)

If any of the following is opposed to your liking, please do not read. For those who want to proceed, please enjoy the story.

Just for some information, this is my first boyxboy story, and my first time writing a story. (I'm an all read person, okay? :P) The story may have some grammatical or speling errors so please don't shoot me.

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Chapter 1

Ten minutes before the bell rings; it was Riley's last subject before he felt something strange again. A throbbing pain took over his head making him grip his hair hard with his fingers. It's happening again, he thought to himself. His face was slowly turning unpleasant as the pain transfers to his whole body; joints were starting to hurt a little bit and his lower abdomen feels like in muscle pain.

He kept the pain in control but he wasn't able to control it in his expression until his teacher noticed him.

"Are you feeling okay, Mr Miller? You don't look so good." Mr Holmes asked, seated in front of the table holding a geography book. The old man holds up his reading glasses on his nose, taking a look at Riley seated a few tables away.

Riley nodded slowly, trying to keep his words at minimum. "Yes, I will be fine in a while." The class's attention and stares were directed to him, keeping him hard to maintain his façade.

"Are you sure? Do you want to go to the nurse?"

"No. I'm really fine, thanks for asking," he said in a monotone voice.

As soon as the bell rang, students quickly turn their looks away from Riley and they all stood from their tables and left the classroom including Mr Holmes. Riley still waited for the pain to subdue out of his body.

It was normal for him to feel this once in a while. Well, he would sometimes feel a little disoriented then pain would start kicking into his body. He started feeling it half a year ago and he didn't bother telling anyone for a lot of reasons. He was scared and alone; and he felt he couldn't tell his mom about it.

For a while when he was finally okay, he shoved his books to his bag and carefully pushed himself out of his seat to head to his locker and get on with his life.

The hallways were packed as usual at this time. Kids were swarming around their lockers, chatting and laughing with their own social group. And with the most outstanding award goes to the 'populars' who were hanging around the corner of the hallway. Who wouldn't even feel intimidated making an eye contact with the self-proclaimed 'queens' and 'kings' of school?

Riley shoved his books on his locker. He didn't really understood their way of life and he never even thought being of them. But hopefully, he'll never get to see their faces again once he graduates since he's in senior year.

A high pitched voice squeals at the back of Riley. "Hey," Lola, her cousin approaches him.

"Hello to you too."

Like Lola, Riley was also small in height; petite-like. They would be often mistaken as twins whenever they're both together, having the same face and body features. But for some reason, Riley stood out more in the crowd than his cousin or some other girls in the school. And he wondered why he was born a dude if he people would call him cute.