Hey guys chapter two here. I didn't feel like typing this one up on my phone so I decided to wait till I had a computer. I really hope you like it and since I have a computer chapter three will be up tomorrow. I love you guys and I hope you enjoy. <3
Kris
Kris groaned quietly as he looked at the girl who was sitting next to him, running her mouth about the last guy she had sex with. It wouldn't have been as bad if she wasn't talking to Kris about it. Kyla was Kris's only friend. She was smart, with straight A's, and pretty with her typical blond hair, blue eyes, and large breast. Kyla barely had any flaws. One of her biggest flaws was that she was obsessed with sex. She wasn't a whore or anything, she just loved sex. Yet, people still judged her, hated her, envied her, wanted to be her or in her. Kris thought that he was probably the only person who liked her for her and she probably knew it too. That was probably why they were such good friends. He didn't judge her and she didn't judge him.
"Oh my god Kris, you wouldn't believe the size of him. This guy was huge, and when I say he was huge I mean like nine or ten inches. He had me crying and screaming all night. The way he fu-" Kris quickly covered her mouth, getting tired of her and her talking about her sex life. Kyla probably took the hint that he wasn't in the mood and closed her mouth so he could remove his hand.
"Kyla do me a favor and just chill for today, and promise me you'll stop talking about your sex life." Kris looked at her with his gloomy eyes and waited for her to give him a signal that she understood and would stop Kyla nodded so he removed his hand from her mouth and went back to staring out the window.
"Was it your mom today? You only get this depressed when something happens to your mom." Kyla looked at Kris with worried eyes. Kris sighed knowing that lying to her wouldn't work. Kris knew that she already figured out what happens by the way he was acting.
"That son of a bitch! I should kill your father. " Kyla paused and looked straight at Kris, "How bad was it?"
"Her entire fucking eye was swollen. It looked like he hit her with a brick. I told her time and time again to come to me before he tried anything. The last thing I want is my mother hurting." Kris closed his eyes trying to calm himself down before he got too upset.
"Kris why do you put up with this shit. You know you and your mother are always welcome to live with me and my family." Kris looked at Kyla without saying a thing. She already knew why and he wasn't in the mood to explain it to her again. Kris turned his head and looked up at the sky to see it was covered with gray clouds. Maybe today was going to be a gloomy day.
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Kris and Kyla walked up to the school in silence. After talking a little bit the rest of the bus ride had been silent. Kris felt the hair on the back of his neck shoot straight up as they got closer to the school. He couldn't help but feel like he was being watched. He had been so busy looking around him to figure out who was watching him that he was paying no attention to what was in front of him. Kris didn't even her Kyla say look out before he walked into what he thought was a wall. Kris winced in pain as he fell right on his ass.
Kris looked up only to see that what he bumped into wasn't a wall but a man, and a very handsome man at that. The guy had to be at least 6'6" since he was taller than Kris. He had silver eyes with what looked like golden specs. His hair was black and very long, and even though he wore it in a ponytail it still fell down his back. His skin was kind of pale and flawless. He had a lean slim body that would make anybody sway from the sight of him. There wasn't a pimple, blemish, scar, or bump on his skin. He wore a black tank that said: "Life is a beautiful lie and Death is the ugly truth". He also wore a black and white plaid button up shirt that he left unbuttoned, black ripped up skinny jeans, and black and white high top converses.
Kris didn't even notice he was staring at the man until he felt a nudge. He blinked a few times before trying to get up. He winced again and sighed.
"Are you okay?" Kris shivered from his voice. His voice was deep and sexy. Kris was slightly ashamed of the reaction he had to his voice. No guy she gets horny just from hearing someone talk.
"I'm fine," Kris responded trying to make his voice sound normal as he did so. The man held his hand out to Kris and motioned for Kris to grab it. Kris slowly grabbed the man hand and stood up with the man's help. Kris took a few steps back and looked up at the man again. Kris realized that the man had a backpack, so he must've been a student here. Kris wondered why he had never seen him around.
"I'm sorry for bumping into you," Kris said as he looked at the guy.
"It's okay dude. My name is Logan. I'm new here." That explained why Kris had never seen him before.
"I'm Kris. Um, nice to meet you." Kris responded his voice is softer than he would've liked it to be.
"It's nice to meet you too" Logan responded with a smirk thinking that Kris was absolutely adorable. Kris looked at the floor slightly uncomfortable as he shuffled from side to side.
"I should get to class." Kris didn't even wait for Logan to respond. Instead, he quickly turned around and walked away. Kris didn't even notice Kyla was next to him until she spoke.
"What the hell was that?" Kyla looked at Kris and raised her eyebrow giving her a slightly surprised look.
"I don't know and I don't really care," Kris responded, and with that, they made their way to class in silence.
Logan
Logan watched Kris walk away from him with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but think that Kris was the most beautiful human being he had ever seen. Logan wanted Kris. That was clear. Yet, he didn't know how to get Kris, but that didn't matter. He would figure out a way because he always got what he wanted no matter what.
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