So what?

Chapter Three:

Gus's P.O.V

So I recently found out that Calum's girly friend, found me a date, and it is actually a guy! I'm so happy. I can never find a date because those damn dating sites never cater towards us rainbow children, which is fucking discrimination!

*Luke Luke Luke Luke Luke pookie. WHAT WILL I WEAR TO MY DATE!?!??!?*

*idk I'm not a girl. Wear jeans and a button up dude. Casual is key*

*you're right Luke thankssss <3*

*nasty. I'm going to sleep don't text me*

*mkay baaiii*

I have never been the one who is always on dates, I mean that's the price of being gay and all. My style isn't, what you say, feminine in any way. I wear "normal" guy clothes. That's because I mostly crash at Luke's place, but today I stood over at Rose's, me and her are like BFF's. She is the only supportive one I know, besides Luke and his mom. She is sweet, when she isn't trying to stuff me.

"Rosalyn! Get your booty in here. I'm having a clothing problem!" I yelled.

That girl can run.

"Okay I'm, I'm here, what's the problem?. she said, leaning against the door frame.

"Girl sit yo booty down. I'm gonna be a while."I laughed.

I held up my obsidian black shirt and my cotton white one. "Which one goes with these shoes?" I questioned.

It took her a moment to answer, "I think the obsidian would be best with your boots, biker boy."

I nodded in agreement. I guess I was going to be the bad boy today. Wink wink.

"I'm nervous Rose." I said, twiddling with my thumbs.

"Why Gus? You are a fab guy."

I was blushing at her comment.

"Thanks bae."

"No go and get ready, don't leave the poor guy waiting."