50 Shades of Gay (BxB) (ON HOLD)

Prologue

A/N:
Thank you guys so much for reading my new story. I'm so excited for what the journies in he future bring tee hee. Enjoy!~

P.s. Picture of John Paul, there will be otherssssss.

Pov: John Paul

It was a Wednesday and I was just not having it. I continued to tick my pencil on my desk, the old hag of a teacher giving me death glares every five minutes.

I sighed loudly in irritation with blond airheaded bimbos focusing all of their attention towards me. I looked at Cassi the most bimboey of them all and winked at her to make her just flip her shit for a second.

I basically threw up in the inside of my brain as she tried make ng her A cup go farther up her chest, I choked back a laugh.

There was a slightly loud closing at the Dorr as an edgy looking boy came into my English Lit. class. Mrs. Saggytitties turned to the boy and sent him glares as hot as magma.

He looked up shyly and apologized In a hushed tone, a slight pink across his pale cheeks.

"A-ah sorry m-maam..." he muttered, "I'm Blake Khors..." he stammered utterly befuddled by the amount of attention he is recieving.

She nodded and shooed his to the desk besides mine. And a Cheshire Grin cam across my face as I admires this boys features.

Not too shabby, eh.

He looked at me, oh fresh titties he's fucking, wow.

Fuck.

Me.

Please.

He was so timid, his face was pale yet slightly sculpted like God had created himself a body to be on earth to be my angel.
His eyes were the clearest blue I have ever seen wit speck of green nearing his pupil.
His nose was small, his lips round and plums, slightly ajar, his eyebrows were so fleeky, like God dayum in the fresh titty.

How can he be so, wow.

I found myself saying, "Well fuck, my names John Paul Luca, nice to meet you Blake," not only saying that in a hushed tone his face going beet red was the only satisfaction I needed.

And I just thought then and there.

Fucking thank you god.

A/N:
Hi, I hoped you enjoyed, uh this was quite short considering I wrote it in 15 minutes and my fingers started commuting suicide.