A Flower a Day

The day I met you

Devon's P.O.V

    It was a clear sunny day...the perfect day for the first day of spring. I'm currently a Junior in high school and finals are soon, as well as my time to be a senior (bleh). I was never curious about my sexuality because love did not seem like something that would find me. I don't really label myself...so for now let's assume I'm straight (¯\_(ツ)_/¯). It is currently 4th period, science is my best subject. I do consider myself as a bit of a teacher's pet so I try to stay on my teacher's good side. Just 15 minutes till lunch I think to myself. Gah I love science but come on clock please move at least an inch. My teacher just loves rambling about rocks and astronomy, I personally love astronomy but rocks...yeah I'll pass. This boy behind me who has fantastic hair (hehe) asked me if I was going to the library during lunch. I was zoned out admiring his fluffy hair. "Hey...dude I asked you a question" he stated clearly annoyed at my lack of attention. "Huh...oh yeah sorry. I will be at the library" "Why do you ask?" I questioned not really sure of why he asked. " Oh because I have to ask you something but not where people can hear." He said. I sort of blushed when he said that just thinking of what he meant. The bell finally fucking rang after twelve goddamn years and I made my way to the library. I don't usually eat lunch because it's equivalent to prison food, just bland bullshit. When we got there, he sat down at a corner table and patted a seat next to him. I sat down and then he asked "️ do you ever wonder why you are the way you are?" "Huh?" I asked quite confuzzled. "Do you ever wonder about your sexuality or shit like that?" I really did not want to answer nor knew how to respond so I just shrugged. "Well I do...I truly do not believe I'm straight." He then looked me dead in the eye and I kind of blushed. I always sort of knew I wasn't straight either but it never truly crossed my mind often. He then said that he needed to study with a teacher and then left. I had so many emotions going on at once that I felt so overwhelmed, but in some sort of good way I suppose. The way his eyes sparkled in the light, the fluffy hair, the golden smile...it was all too much. I pushed all my feelings aside and pulled out some homework. I was working on math when it hit me. OUT OF ALL THE DAYS HE SAT BEHIND ME AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW HIS NAME, I internally screamed. I need to know his name, goddamn aren't I a turd. I have gym with him next so I'll ask him then. Before I knew it, lunch was over. I walked over to him in the hallway and asked "I'm sorry but what is your name again?" I tried to say it as though I just forgot. " Oh it's Kyle but everyone calls me by my initials K.D it stands for Kyle Dimington." He said. " K.D, that's very cool." Eventually coach Kramer called us over. We walked together around the track for the required time of 4-5 laps. Neither of us seemed so physically active judging by our panting at the end of lap 3. I asked him how he going to prepare for finals and he said he was just gonna study his ass off and hope for the best. We both laughed at this sad truth. No magic but hope to help us now. The coach then ordered us back inside where we were greeted by the hot air and sweat dancing on our skin as we walked into the locker room. We then walked to our next class (yay math)

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