Players And Nerds Don't Mix (SCManex)

Chapter 8

(Stevens P.O.V)

I heard the bell ring and I ran out of the classroom. God, it's been the longest day in school ever. I rushed to my locker, avoiding all the swarming teens and put my stuff away. I was about to walk off but ran into someone and I fell to the floor. I grabbed my bag and stood up and I was faced with an angry James.

"Watch where your going, nerd. That's hurt" he growled.

"That isn't what you said to Seamus last night when he pushed you around" I winked and pushed through the crowd. I walked out the front doors and decided to walk home today. I need the exercise, I'm a fatass. I put in my head phones and played 'hero by skillet'. I listen to hard rock and apparently what people call emo pop. I guess I'm a little different cause I don't listen to whatever's on the radio. Basically all that music talks about is girls and sex, it's gross considering I'm gay and nobody writes gay songs cause of hate. I crossed the street and faintly heard a scream as I got tackled into the cement. I watched as a car zoomed by and I groaned in pain.

"Watch where your going stupid" I heard a familiar voice. I looked over and seen Kevin wiping off his leather jacket.

"T-thanks" I stuttered in shock.

"No problem. Gonna get up or not?" He asked and held out his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me into his arms. I guess it's time to play his games. He winked at me and I pretended to be shy and look down. He lifted my chin up with his finger and looked me in the eyes.

"Don't be shy, your beautiful" he smiled but I saw right through it.

"T-thank y-you. I thought y-you hated me" I 'stuttered'.

"It was all an act" he held me closer. 'Just like this is all an act?' I asked myself. "So how about I take you on a date. You like movie nights?". I nodded. He handed me his number and let his hands slide to my waist. I could feel my face heat up for some reason.

"I-I'll see you then" I said and he let me go. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and got into his car. "How did you tackle me if you were in your car?" I asked.

"I was gonna go ask you for a ride but you didn't hear me so I got out" he said "and about that. Do you want a ride?". I nodded and hopped over the car door into the seat.

"I live a few blocks down" I said. So much for exercising. He started driving and plugged his iPod into the car speaker. He turned on 'anywhere but here by mayday parade' which was my favorite song. I sang as quietly as I could.

"Secret love, my escape. Take me far, far away. Secret love, are you there? Will you answer my prayers? Please take me anywhere but here" I sang. Kevin slowly slipped his hand into mine and gave it a squeeze.

"Your good at singing. You should do it more" he pulled into my driveway and I got out. He gave a small wave and air kissed me. I pretended to catch it and put it in my pocket.

"I'll pick you up at seven!" He yelled as he pulled out. I turned around and headed towards my door with a smile. I don't know why I was smiling but I couldn't stop. For some reason the thought of Kevin taking me on a date makes me feel weird. But acting like this makes me sick to my stomach. Actually dating would be fine but I hate lying to people, even if it's my enemy. I can't wait till he actually asks me out so I can stop feeling like shit. I can't wait till he dumps me and his sorry ass will be ruined.

I snuck into my room and slowly laid down on my squeaky bed. I was starting to close my eyes when I heard my door slam open.

"Hey look, the faggits home" my father said.

"Last time I took a piss, I was a guy, not an it and I prefer the term gay not fag" I said and sat up.

"Shut up asshole" he growled.

"At least mine gets attention. Yours must be so lonely" I said sarcastically. "Anyways, can I leave the house later?"

"Can your dick reach your ass?" He asked.

"No" I said, wondering what he was gonna say.

"Then that's your answer"

"Can your dick reach your ass?" I asked.

"Yes" he smirked.

"Then go fuck yourself" I flipped him off and he slapped me. I groaned and rubbed my cheek.

"I'm not a dick loving faggot" he growled and left. He won't stop me from going on that date....