The Sex Project

Chapter 6

Sorry if this is kind of a shitty, random chapter. I had a bit of writer's block, but I thin I know where I am going now.

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Day 8 of Josh’s Stupid Project 21:11

I wish I could say today was an uneventful day or that this weekend was an uneventful weekend. Oh how I wish I could say these things… but, sadly, I can’t. Let’s just say the weekend was crazy and today was just plain shitty.

I mean after I left the party Friday, which I was really happy about, me and Liam just hung out the rest of the weekend.  We just hung out, played video games, cuddled, watch movies, small talk, you name it we did it. I’m just so comfortable with Liam, he’s the only one that can make me feel this comfortable.

The real shit (sorry for my language) started this morning.

As soon as Liam and I showed up to school all eyes turned towards us, more like me actually. The stares ranged from shock, suspicion, and the worse yet was disgust, so many people were looking at me in disgust and I had no idea why.

I had turned to Liam. “Why are they staring at me?” Déjà vu right?

He looked about as shocked as I was. “I can’t say I know, buddy. Why don’t we find Harry or Louis, they would know.”

With that, we searched for the two lovers. Of course, Liam doesn’t know that. I would never tell on the two boys, even though I don’t them that well I still consider them my friends. Neither of them had dared talked to me about finding them making out either, which is probably for the best.

As we were looking for them, I could feel people’s eyes on me and I actually could hear a few of them whispering. The things they were saying was confusing me. They said things like “Two people, can you believe it?” or “Three times that night, who does that?” or “I heard he was pretty good.” but the worse one was “Ugh…he’s such a slut.”

Liam must of heard that one too because he was about to hunt down who said it, but I just shook my head. “Let’s just find Larry, they’ll know what’s going on.” I said as I grabbed his arm and dragged him down the hallway.

He allowed me to drag him, but he gave me a confused look. “Who’s Larry, I thought we were looking for Louis and or Harry.” He asked. Let me just tell you this, he’s just so cute when he’s confused. His lips pout a bit and his eyes get really big like a puppy and his eyebrows furrow together. I just want him so badly… Anyway, back to today.

“It’s a nickname I made up for Louis and Harry.” I replied casually.

“Why would they need a nickname?” He asked, still sounding confused.

“They just seemed to hit it off really well. They’re really good friends it looks like and they seemed to be around each other a lot, so I just decided to call them Larry because it’s easier than saying Harry and Louis all the time.” I explained.

I looked back to see him, basically stopping our mission for a second, shaking his head at me with a small, and dare I say fond, smile on his face. “You’re something else you know that?”

“A good something else, right?” I asked him.

“A very good thing.” He smiled back at me.

We had stopped in the hallway for a bit and we actually were just staring into each other’s eyes for a bit. It was a really sweet moment and I thought nothing could break it until I heard someone near us say my name. What they said after that was like a punch to my stomach: “What a disgusting whore.”