Abandoned (Boyf riends story)

Whaa..?

"HA GAAAAAAYYY!" someone had yelled. 'Of course,' Micheal had sighed mentally, 'He isn't gay and would never like me the way I like him.' Micheal was about to push away, but Jeremy just held him closer as tears had came down his own face. "I've missed ya, buddy," Jeremy half-laughed and cry. "I don't care what they have to say. I'm going to hold on." Micheal felt as if he was going to cry, although he already was. Micheal was so happy, Jeremy wanted to stay here with him.  Micheal sighed and relaxed in Jeremy's arms, he felt at peace as if the whole world came to a stop. "...i love you..." He said, barely above a whisper. Jeremy had heard this, and his face flushed with red. He tried to camoflauge with Michael's hoodie as his heart raced even faster than it already was. 'He really does like me back,' Jeremy thought in his head, his squip wasn't lying. He smiled as his vision started to become fuzzy, "Mi-mike, I dont feel...too..well." That's what he said before turning around, vomiting yellow goop. "Jeremy!" was heard before he blacked out. 

Jeremy heard disoriented voices and beeps echoing as if he was in a tunnel, he slowly started to open his eyes only to be met with bright lights and white walls. Jeremy groaned as he sat up, pain seemed through every inch of his body; "it feels like you're missing a part of yourself, doesn't it?" a voice broke clearly through his ears. Jeremy turned around to see that man in the bed next to him, "Rich? Woah, am I in intensive care?!" 

"Hurts like a motherfucker too." Jeremy grunted at this response, but still remained silent. "Be honest: what are they saying about me in school?" Rich asked with sympathy in his eyes. Jeremy sighed uncertainly, Rich spoke again "that bad, huh?" 

"Sorry, man. I-" Rich interrupted the taller male, "it doesn't matter. I'm finally free of that ginney, happy, hive mind; from now on, ladies are going to get to love the real Richard Goranski." He emphasized his own name to sound cool and continued in a whisper, "and the dudes." Richard blushed, looking down at his hands; his head instantly snapped up, realizing what he just said. "Oh my god, I am totally...bi," his eyes gleamed with happiness as if he discovered the fountain of youth or something. "Your squip's gone?! But...how?" Jeremy asked, he never remembered Rich drinking Mountain Dew Red. "Ask your buddy. Anti-social headphones kid? He's been by, like a ton, man," Rich answered with a cocky smile. "What is he, your boyfriend? No judgement. totally bi now!" Jeremy laughed, "Actually, yeah.  I guess so, we kinda confessed." Rich stared at him with big eyes, "dude..." Jeremy gulped, honestly worried about what the other male would say. "That's amazing!!" he exclaimed so loudly a nurse rushed in, shushing them. "Sorry," Jeremy had whispered, an embarrassed look on his face. The lady sighed, she was an Asian lady with straight, short black hair; her nametag read Nicole. "Jeremy Heere, you're free to go. A tanned boy is out in front waiting for you, and you're fine," she spoke in a soft voice. Jeremy got up from the bed and was about to head out until Rich gave him a side hug. Then they finger gunned each other before Jeremy left, "Good luck with your BOYF RIEND, man!" Laughter echoed the halls with more shushing and Jeremy walked out the front door.