Love Me The Same (BoyxBoy)

Jay

So here it goes... Period one. No friends . Except Breonda and we don't share classes till 3rd hour and we have our last three classes together.

Breonda seems very friendly but I hope I stay here long enough to find out.

Here goes nothing. As I walk in Everyone's eyes seem to be stalking me to my seat. I choose a seat in the middle so the teacher won't identify me as a stereotypic rebel, if I sit in the back and also won't see me as a goody kiss ass in the front.

English first period? It takes a miracle to wake me up and now this?!? My most important class of the year at the worst ti- Wait. In mid thought walked in a GOD of a man. He strides in slowly with looks that mocked mine. And a glow around him that seemed to call me near to him.

He was truly stunning with short, blonde, spiked hair, full lips soft white skin- white skin? His skin is very pale.

After realization hit me of his skin tone. I began to notice him looking in admiration at me as well. The ENTIRE class stared in awe and look back and forth between us before he broke the silence...

"Hello class, I will be your senior English teacher and my name is Mr. Bow" He said," But since we are all adults here in this class only you may call me Jay" with an overly emphasized wink toward me.

I sat in my seat blushing and curious about why out of all the attractive student in the class he chose me. Or so I think.

"Well, you know who I am, but I'd like to know who you're since we'll be getting to know each other for the next 9 weeks. So, I want everybody to stand up and in order tell me their name and how English will influence their future."

One by one people went through how English would influence their future, some said being a doctor, while others said stuff about being a lawyer, one girl even said being a stripper... I don't know how but I promise i think she was flirting with my ma- did i almost call my English teacher that I knew all of 7 minutes my man? Ugh what is wrong with me?

At last its my turn. Instead of spending the last few minutes clustering up something clever to say. I spent that time thinking of Mr.. I mean Jay. I looked up to see every eye on me, including Jays'. He look almost in anticipation waiting for my response.

Here it goes, " My name is Justin Taylor, and I want to be an Aids and Homosexual rights ambassador for equal rights"

I did it. I just let the cat out of the bag and let everyone know I was gay.

"Fag" called a boy I couldn't identify from the back of the room.

"Excuse me Mr.Edwards but a profession where you're saving lives is much more important than any lies you managed to think you'd succeed in, as a matter of fact Mr. Taylor's very profession will be the deciding factor of whether I get married in this conservative state or not." Spoke Jay in defense.

In literally three seconds every eyes was open in awe of Jays' words and every mouth was open... Including my own.

"Now, shall we continue?"

So there it was a period of endless chatter about careers and profession that some of these students probably never researched.

As I sat there in class, staring at the teacher that is absolutely stunning I couldn't help but feel my bodily pains that I've gotten so use to after my diagnosis, ease into a serene state of no pain.