The Racist Bully

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I forced my tongue into his mouth the second it opened for me. I was like a force of nature as I dominated his mouth. He tasted like some unknown middle eastern spice as I devoured him, probably from just having finished lunch. Meanwhile he gave back everything I threw at him. We made out like this for what seemed like hours but was really only a few minutes. At that moment to us time was at a standstill as a second stretched on for eternity. Once we both ran out of breath is when we finally pulled away. Then we just looked eachother in the eye for a moment as if questioning if this was real. His brown almost black iris' begging for an answer to an unspoken question. Just as silently I answered.

Taking a step back I put my hands out effectively pushing the smaller boy down onto the floor. I caught the hurt in his eyes just before turning around and leaving him behind. No way did I kiss the Arabic kid.

I continued to walk all the way to my locker where I noticed half of orchard highs football team standing around it. My heart rate increase and I panicked for a moment wondering if they new what I had done. Then my brain began to work again and reasoned that Husain hadn't even gotten off the floor yet let alone told anyone. Plus, who would he tell? No one would believe the only minority in the entire school. Litterally the whole school, including the staff, was white. Thats what you get when you live in a small town in BFE. I laughed at my own thought since I had practically attacked Husain, who was Egyptian, just a minute ago.

I wouldn't mind butt fucking that Egyptian. My mind schemed against me as the thought suddenly popped into it.

No, bad Jackson, you are not gay and your definitely not gay for the terrorist.

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