Love at First Sight

Chapter 4

Authors Note: This story is too stretched and becoming really bad so I might end it.

Owen tossed and turned in bed as he let out small mumbles in his sleep. Instantaneously, he woke up and jolted up. 

"AHHHHHHHH," he let out a large scream. Owen was having one of his nightmares. The man beside him in bed tried to comfort him. It was Tanner. Shirtless Tanner. It had been 2 days since the funeral and Tanner had already seduced Owen into sleeping with him. 

"You okay, baby?" said Tanner in a smooth voice. Owen didn't say anything. He couldn't believe he was sleeping with the man who techinaclly caused his only friend's deaths. It was sort of everyone's fault really. 

"I miss them so much! They are all ded XD ;-;." cried Owen. Tanner looked at him confused.

"Who is....dead?" responed Tanner.

"What do you mean who? Have you already forgotten! Matthew, Marcus, Cole, and Rachel! They died in the gunfight!" Owen exclaimed in an abbrasive manner. He started to cry. His long shaggy hair hid his face.

"Um? You mean the gunfight that you passed out in? Like yesterday?" asked Tanner, still confused.

"What do you mean?" said Owen.

"Well...I was about to bang Matthew when Marcus walked in. I ran away but I just hid out in my car. I then saw you, Cole, and Rachel approach the door with guns and then boom boom gunfire to the roof but then I saw Rachel and Cole carrying you out the door. Apparently you passed out and they called a truce. Nobody died" explained Tanner. Owen immediaetly understood. He imagined it all! It was a dream!

"Wow does this make my day! But hey...if you seducing me was just part of my dream...why are you in my bed? Naked?" asked Owen. Tanner abruptly ran out, not bothering to get dressed. 

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Authors Note: (I really need to stop doing these) I don't exactly know what age these peple are because they were getting married inthe first chapter but now they're at school so???

Matthew walked up the ramp to Ms.Shaw's class wearing his finest outfit. It was tight tanktop (to show off his collarbone) tucked into a knee-length pink skirt. His hair was lightly curled, or as "curled" as it could be with his short hair. He's growing it out. 

"TRAPS ARE GAY," shouted Axel at Matthew the second he saw him.

"Well then I am a trap I guess," retorted Matthew, trying to not blush. He was gay. Very gay. As class started, the few people waiting outside the door, the people with no lives (like Jacob), walked in. Matthew took his seat, making sure to sit on his skirt so his bare butt wouldn't touch his seat. The room paused, atleast for Matthew it did, as the new student walked into class. It was Sheffield. There were many rumors about him. 

"I heard he got kicked out of his last school for being too sexy," said Owen.

"He has so many dirty secrets that he stores them in his big head of hair," Axel remarked as he crossed his arms.

"I heard he's a little bitch," chuckled Jules. It didn't matter what anyone said about Sheffield. Matthew knew that he was the one for him.