" Come on, Alek. Don't be shy. Tell me about that wet dream last night." The entire class busted out laughing as his face when red. I loved teasing him so much. What made it so funny I was two years younger than him and smaller. But I was tough. I played football last year, and everybody was surprised by my strength. He was way bigger than me, but JUST as sexy as me. Blonde hair, green aqua eyes, and really built. I had baby face but was still feard by alot of people. I am a blue eyed brunet also, most important detail of all, im gay.
"Shut up, Dylan! Bitch!" He frowned. I clicked my tongue and leaned on him. " I like you fiesty baby." He blushed and pushed me lightly away. I don't know why he's always being soft with me. I'm just as strong as him.
" Calm down, class!" Mr.Mark walked in. He put his breif case on his desk and opened it. " You all have a assignment, find a partner quickly." I gasped as everybody moved quickly around the classroom, my only option was Alek. Whatevs.
"We will be doing play, called 'A Million Kisses' , come and pick your parts starting with table 1." Ugh! We were like table six, damn! People might take the good ones. Finally it was our turn, but I knew we might get a dumb part. Mr. Mark laughed akwardly. "Is there a problem, Markham?" I smiled.
"You boys have the most interesting part. Actually kind of MA." WE looked at him wide eyes.
(Alek)Damon: You can never leave.
(Dylan)Faschica: Please Damon, i'l do anything!"
Damon;~unties her from chair, grabs her by waist and pulls her close~ ANYTHING?
Faschica:~Looks into his eyes~ Damon you cannot your a married man-
" I can't do this, Mr.Mark!" Dylan whined and let me go. He hit the desk and growled. "Alek, I would love to change your part but the state commands that this be a huge grade for this semester. I cannot switch because you will lose alot of points.I forgot that you there was an uneven amount of boys."
"I can do it." We all gasped and looked at the door. It couldn't be. What is he doing here!?! "Noah!?! I thought you left town!" Noah laughed at Alek's rudeness. "I had trouble at home for a long time. Let me see your part Alek."
Noah's P.O.V.
He handed me the paper, now it was my turn, my turn to show the pain that he showed me.
Damon: You can never leave.
(Dylan)Faschica: Please Damon, i'l do anything!"
Damon;~unties her from chair, grabs her by waist and pulls her close~ ANYTHING?
Faschica:~Looks into his eyes~ Damon you cannot your a married man-
I did it. I kissed him, and I knew he felt something "Continue.." Mr.Mark said. I did, and I deepened it. I felt Dylan become weak.
Alek's P.O.V.
I felt a sharp pain in my chest when his lips met his. I couldn't believe what I was feeling. Do I have feelings for..... Dylan? No, I'm straighter than a ruler. This can't happen, why do I feel jealous!?! I turned away, then I heard Markham say "Continue..." I looked back and my eyes felt teary, and my body felt hot. Noah had made the kiss deeper.
I grabbed my bag and ran out the classroom slamming the door behind me. I wanted to get as far away as possible from al three of them. I stopped in my tracks and thought, why the hell would.... NOAH want to kiss Dylan?
Dylan's P.O.V.
I quietly gasped as his lips finally touched mine. They were so soft and warm and I couldn't resist them. Wait, I can't have feelings for him. He hurt me, he made me turn gay from being curious. He made my curiosity sky rocket, and I could't resist my gender. "Continue.." Mr.Mark whispered. My eyes fluttered closed as Noah made this kiss deeper, exploring my mouth with his tongue. I gasped and pulled away when I heard the door slam. No, why the hell would he get pissed!? I got my things an ran toward the door. I had to see why he would get pissed. He's not the jealous type and straight so it can't be because he's jealous!
Noah's P.O.V.
"Noah, why choose to come back now? You were the best student in this class and ditched for three months your grades are terribly low. You have to do alot of physical labor to get it back on average." I ignored him. I was pissed Dylan left for that piece of straight shit! Can't he clearly see that I want him. "Please Mr.Mark. I need your help. I promise if you help i'll get good grades." I looked at him and he smiled evily. "Come on, Mr.Carter. Can't you see i've been waiting for you to finally come back around for revenge?"
Alek's P.O.V.
I started to cry. I couldn't hold it in, but this feeling couldn't be true. I couldn't feel nothing for that little fag! All he did was tease me and make me look like a big football playing blushing chump. But on the other side he made me feel different and special, he only teased me, and sometime when people talk shit to me, he would tell them to back off. And they would beacause of his football playing last year.
"Alek!!" I gasped. He came out? He came out of the school, to see me? I looked back, geting angry as he came closer. "Alek why the hell would your run out?" He stopped in front of me trying to catch his breath. I stood there, scowling at him. He then got a evil grin on his face. "Were you by any chance.....jealous?" I lost all my calmness at that moment. I grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him close to my face. " Do you think i'd be jealous of that crazy ass bastard in there that kissed you right in front of me!?! Knowing I might have feelings you because you always tease me, and I probably like it!?!You damn fag!!!" I gasped. I really did have feelings for him. I never really thought I would realize my feelings. DAMN IT ALEK!!! YOUR STUPID!!!
I looked at his face and felt hurt. He was scared. Dylan Chance was scared of.....me. I kissed him, I thought it was all I could do at that moment. And I liked all of it. I never would feel this with girl. He, I knew for a brief second kissed back but he pushed me away, and I was shocked. He was crying. I made a stupid mistake. I called him a fag. "Dylan I'm sorry I-"
He punched me and I fell on the floor in pain. I deserved that. I didn't hit back. "You asshole!! YOU TALK SHIT KISS ME AND EXPECT ME TO RESPOND!!!!! YOU DUMB ASS NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN!!!" I sat on the floor, and didn't say anything. I'm stupid. I gasped when he started beating me. His punches hurt a lot more than the boys in the locker room and so did his kicks. "Whoa! Dylan!" I growled at the voice. I felt Dylan get pulled away. "LET ME GO! I'M NOT FINISHED BEATING HIS ASS!" I heard shuffling. I looked at them, and Dylan walked back in the school just leaving us alone.
"What did you come back for?" He snickered. He chuckled and pulled me up. "Just to see my two friend again, and help you out, since you don't wanna do the kssing scene with Chnace." I pushed him. I was so pissed, i just wanted to beat him so bad, and make him leave again. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'll make him want to leave.
