The Change (Leebury College AU)

Straight As A Rainbow

"So tell me a little about yourself." The brown haired male smirked. I gulped, here goes.

I looked in his eyes, all while he smirked.

I gave him a look that read, 'You're serious?' He nodded.

"I'm Samuel Seabury, 23, I like tea...and uh.. looking at the endless sky." (For Forever..) I felt the corners of my lips turn up, imagining what it'd be like to be looking at the sky.

I realized I had spaced out, and snapped back into reality. Did I really say 'endless?' My first potential friend now thinks I'm an author who has weird habits.

"That's cool! As you know, I'm Charles Lee, 24, I like flowers, and I'm as straight as the rainbow." He said with a wink.

I blushed at the human contact, but then remembered something,

'I'm straight.'

Charles must've heard my thoughts, because he changed the topic quickly.

"What kind of tea do you like?" He asked with a smile.

"Jasmine." 

We both just kinda sat there. Smiling at each other.

His brown eyes caught me off guard. They seemed to know, that there is bad things in the world. Including a failure, like me. An accident, like me.

"Umm.. You do space out don't you?" He said with a sense of concern.

I glanced up at Charles, remembering that we were having a conversation.

"Y-yeah I guess I do.." I sheepishly nodded.

"Well, Samuel," He smiles and pulls something out of his bag. "I seem to have an extra dandelion.."

I turned a crimson, and watched as he leaned towards my head.

He slid a dandelion behind my ear.

I swear, I turned into a blushing mess, all whilst he smiled in satisfaction.

"Now you look cute." He whispered.

"aHEM." I sassed.

"-er"

I didn't know what came over me, but I started bursting into fits of giggles.

I've only known this man for, probably twenty minutes, but I feel like I've known him for forever. 

He is really attractive, and I'm proud to say it, but things started getting really annoying when the girl from earlier showed up.

"Heather look, it's that hottie I was talking about." One of them smirked who was wearing a red outfit.

Girls with a yellow outfit and green one both started giggling.

"But what about Kurt?"

"Or Ram?"

"They're gay. But oh my god look at his muscles."

Charles and I looked uncomfortable.

Who in this belittling world do they think they are?

The girls walked up to Charles and one of them played with her hair.

"Hey honey. My name is Heather Chandler, let's get away from this loser, huh?"

My heart sank.

I don't know- and I don't want to know- how many times I have been called that. It mentally scarred me.

"Hi Miss. Chandler. Let me tell you, you are indeed attractive." He started.

He wouldn't do that would he?

Isn't that calling me a loser too?

"But one, I'm gay. Two, I'm sure you don't even know Sam."

"I bet you don't either. C'mon just a step into my candy store?"

Candy store? Like...do they sell chocolate or something? (I'm making Sam more pure than he is.)

Charles stood up, and took Heather's hand.

All three girls started giggling. 

I rolled my eyes, I mean, who needs friends?

He was just about to exit with them, when he literally watched them sashay out, then shut the door.

"Now they're gone." He muttered loudly looking at his watch.

He watched them leave down the block, "Mythic B!tches. Well anyway Sam," He turned to look at me. "I have to leave too. Here's my number, and good day to you." 

Charles slid a paper towards me, and walked out the door.

I was rather starstruck than anything. Why?

Because he's cute. That's why.

Wait..

What the heck is a mythic b!tch?