Toxic Puppy Love

Chapter Two

Jordan and Zane were together all gym class, they just did laps around the gym. Jordan met Zane's two friends, Blake and Sasha. Blake was a chubby but tall boy with curly blonde hair and glasses. Sasha was a light-skinned girl with a blonde afro and snake bites.
Jordan found out that Blake was bisexual, Sasha was asexual and Zane was gay.
"I'm...I'm gay too... " Jordan looked down as he told his new friends this.
"Don't worry. If anyone picks in you, we'll take care of them. " Sasha told Jordan.
The bell rang, the four friends left together and went to their next class witch they had together, art. They sat together too.
The teacher, an elderly woman with grey curly hair and blazing green eyes told everyone to sit down. "I'm Mrs. Conner's, Welcome to my art class!"
As class got started, they were all drawing their favorite animal.
Zane drew a wolf, Blake drew a small robin, Sahsa drew a mouse and Jordan drew a rabbit.
After they were done, Mrs. Conner collected the drawings. "Now draw your favorite animal with another animal." She said.
Jordan drew a rabbit and a mouse, while he was shading the mouse's ear, Zane whispered to Jordan.
"Look at my drawing."
Jordan looked at Zane's drawing, it was a wolf standing over a rabbit, a dark grey background made the white wolf and the brown rabbit stand out.
Jordan looked at Zane, a smirk glued to his face.
Jordan opened his mouth to say something but the bell rang. This time they all had different classes. Jordan had science and walked to class and sat in the back. Once class started, Jordan couldn't stop thinking about Zane and his drawing. He blushed and put his head down.
'Zane is so cute.... ' He thought.
Suddenly, Jordan fell asleep. He didn't know he did or how long he was sleeping but he slept and no one bothered to wake him up. He woke to someone shaking him. He looked up to see Zane.
"How long have you been sleeping?" He asked.
Jordan yawned and rubbed his eyes. "I.. I don't know."
Zane smiled and sat next to him.
Jordan looked around the room and saw they were alone. He blushed and sighed.
"What's wrong, Jordan?" Zane asked, leaning in close to him.
Jordan blushed more and gulped. "N-nothing."
Zane smirked. "You look...blushy." He reached for Jordan's hair and brushed it out of his eyes.
Jordan's face was now as red as a tomato. He liked the feeling of his hand in his hair.
Zane suddenly pulled it.
"Ah!" Jordan cried out.
"You're mine." Zane let go of his hair and walked away.
Jordan's heart raced as he rushed to the bathroom. He sat in a stall for the rest of the day.