Shapes and Sizes

Chapter 2 - I like you

I break eye contact almost instantly and whip my head towards Sam. "Look, the devil himself just walked in." I say through clenched teeth. Sam looks at the door; as his eyes widen in realization he then whispers, "do you trust me?" What?

"What? Ya of course I do." His eyes land on my lips for a split second for his lips land on them. I freeze. What the fuck is going on? Oh my god I'm kissing my best friend and crush!-

Ha! Just kidding! I wish. No this is what actually went down.

"You better do something quick because the devil has an evil smirk and is walking this way." His whispers as he finally looks at me. I don't have to look to my right to see the flaming horns on him, so I pretend to excuse myself and walk straight past him to the washrooms. I sit there for about three minutes before I take out my phone.

Beth-death:
Can I come out now? It's getting boring in here and I just wanted to enjoy my god damn food!

He answers almost instantly.

Sam-ba-damn:
Yeah you can come out now, he just left.

I don't respond I just rush out of the musty bathroom that is guess what? Red, and white. Surprising! I know. (Note the sarcasm)

"He didn't recognize you." He says in a boring tone, yet his eyes flash with, admiration? I couldn't tell because it was for a split second before his eyes went to is food.

"Wait? He didn't?" I say in pure shock.

"Nope, he came over here; not even knowing that you passed him, didn't even look at you, and all he said was hey, and that me and him haven't talked in a while and that we should catch up, I said ya sounds good, then, get this, he asked about you, 'the girl' he called u, he just smiled and he was like, who's the girl, and I just said she's my best friend, she moved back to town today, and he was like nice, then he picked up his food and left." Well that was the most boring story ever. I just can't believe he didn't recognize me. At least he wont get the chance since I'm gonna go to sam's school so I could be with Sam.

"I'm actually glad you brought that up..." He says looking anywhere but me.

"Oh did I say that out loud?" I laugh "wait why are you glad I brought that up?"

"Well the thing is, that, uhm, well, I, may have, kinda, switched schools?" He says that in a matter of two seconds. Shit. Did he just say he switched schools? Why!?

"What! Why!" I whisper yell as I put a fork full of food in my mouth. I look down at my plate and glare at it for two reasons, one, my food is almost gone, and two, I'm pissed that now I have to go to the same school I went to before, when I got bullied.

"Because we moved back into our old house, mom and dad got a divorce and she couldn't live with it so we moved back, I think she misses him, but I don't miss that prick one bit." He says. "Sorry." He looks down at his food and bites his lip.

"Your parents got a divorce? Aw Sam why didn't you tell me?" I get up and slide beside him, forgetting about my glorious food.
"I didn't think it mattered." He shrugs his shoulders and starts eating again.

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I drop the last furniture piece in the living room, which is just a side table. "Whoo, that was tiring." I say to Sam who just walks in the room as I plop down into the couch.

"Yeah." He says sighing as he also sits himself down.

"So, schools gonna be heck-tic." I say, frowning.

"Yeah, but it's almost our last year... After this one." He says with a chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. I smile. This is one of the reasons I, I like him. He's always trying to make a positive outcome.

"Yeah, I guess your right." That's when a sudden thought comes into mind. Should I tell him? Hell no. I can't ruin this friendship we have by telling him I have feelings for him. Screw it bitch, we're telling him. Who the hell are you!? Duh, your continence. (I don't how to spell it sorry if I'm wrong to all the grammar police out there) Well leave me alone. We aren't telling him! You just gonna sit here all day dreaming about your "future" babies or try and make it a reality!? Hmm. I guess your right.

"Listen, I have to tell you something." We say at the same time. Could this be it? Is he admitting his dying love for me?

"You go first." I say.

"No, I think you should go first. You know, 'ladies first', even though I think you might be a man." I roll my eyes at his stupid comment. Douch bag.

"Okay.... Uhm. I like you, more then a friend, and I've liked you for a while, I just didn't know how to tell you and I didn't want to ruin our friendship because this means the world to me, but I just felt like I had to-"

"Beth, I think I'm gay."

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Hey! Sorry I know this is a shorter chapter and it's kinda stupid but I like it so I hope you guys do to, sorry for the massive cliff hanger on such a short chapter but I'll try (not making any promises) to make the next one longer and better!

Piece out ma dudes (;