Someone Noteworthy(BxB, Light Smut, COMPLETE)

Ch.3- Hard problems

Our schedules all follow each other pretty closely. After lunch, all but Ned had a band class taught by no one better than my dad. A man that is kinda cool I guess. He's kinda like that cool dad of few words. He knows me enough to leave me alone during class but he'll go all out of Fredrick, calling him out any chance he gets. It's funny to watch.

     "Get out our pep band stuff. We'll play Holiday first." My dad, Fred said.
     Fred turned away to help a flute, the noise of instruments blaring ran through the room almost instantly. Only a few of them playing anything worthy of recognition. Fredrick and I started playing All-Star by smash mouth together on our clarinets. Because that's always fun.
     "Wait, Justin," Fredrick said as he out down his clarinet. "You didn't come here for lunch. Who caught you today?"
     "Julie and her bitch," I told him. "They know I'm gay apparently. The one gay guy told them."
     "I would've assumed the jock told them. Who would've guessed." Fredrick said.
     "I didn't deny it though. I don't lie. But now I'm friends with them I guess." I looked at Fredrick and shrugged dramatically.
     "Well, should I join in? Are you ok with this thing? Who else is in this?" Fredrick asked like an overbearing mother.
     "It's fine dude. The biggest thing they forced me into so far was to make a Snapchat account. You can leave this alone. Got that?"
     Fredrick looked incredibly concerned. He always cared a bit too much about my standings with people. Apparently, I'm too sad and alone and I scare people. But really he's just stupid. Yeah, that's right! I called him stupid.
    "I'm just happy you have friends now. You don't get to hold on my ass as much as you usually dude." Fredrick said.
     "You're the one that holds onto my ass buddy. So I would let go now if I were you."
     Fredrick grinned as I unknowingly let him into the perfect joke. "I'd bet you'd like people holding onto your butt like that though."
     He was met with the appropriate hit from me because he deserved it. "If they didn't look like me!" I yelled defensively.
     "Well anyway, I'm glad you actually made friends." Fredrick started playing his instrument and class started back up as normal.

     A bit more on my brother. He can go from being a complete handful to my second mom in no time flat. It's honestly impressive. Then there's his thing where he can be this kid alone with me and then become a complete dick around anyone else.

     My next class had me sitting next to one of my new friends. Peter Pillin, the puppy sat next to me. I didn't get anything done before I got a note.

   Can we talk... Or we'll write?
     I looked at Peter, who was talking with one of the jocks of the grade. He didn't pay attention to me at all.
     I wasn't sure what to do so I wrote Yes on the paper.
     Soon into the hour my teacher finally started to do something. She taught us the subject. English is fun.
     Peter finally wrote back. Ok good. It's a rule that no one can talk out of this. So if Julie asks you what we talked about say nothing.
     Peter handed back the paper back and pretended nothing happened. I wrote what do you want -_-
     Julie took you in cuz I told her about your situation with the Nick. I found out by word from Nick and mentioned it to her.
     I read that and wanted death more. Nick just tells people? I'm going to kill him before I do myself. I write back he's going to die. But why do you care?
     I care because I hate Nick. I want to ruin him. He did something to me and I want back at him. Also, you seem innocent enough.
     Peter didn't look at me at all during this transaction. We handed the paper back and forth. He finally asked me how I ended up with him.
     It was about a year ago. I was just doing my own gay thing and as a joke downloaded Tinder. I was 16 and bored and wanted to see if I could find Mr. Plex on there. But I found Nick, Mitchel, and David. They all found me too. Mitchel only asked for the smaller more make out things behind the school and various other cliches. That was fine. But Nick kinda had me suck his... David and I... David is odd. I've been stuck with them for about a year now. They hold the threat of outing me.
     I finally let go of my pencil and shake my hand cramps away. I handed the paper back and had Peter read it over. He looked distraught by my story.
     Three people? Christ Justin, I'm going to help you get out of this. K?
     Peter still looks like he wasn't paying attention to this. But something about him seemed off. Like Peter was sitting with a small smile on his face as he took actual notes on the ways To Kill a Mockingbird has an effect on today's society. I knew it as the simple lesson of racism is bad. It's a deeper lesson but being me I like to keep it simple.
     How do you plan on doing that? I wrote down.
     This simple my dear Justin. We slowly and steadily take them down. You know them, don't ya? Have anything juicy on them?
     I turned red with embarrassment after reading that. Like embarrassing things? Penis size and sexual things?
     Peter cracked a smile as he read that. No no no no. Although funny that's not what I meant. I mean career ruining things. Do they do drugs or drink. Ruin them in the eyes of the school and I know Nick does spots. How about that?
     I can think of a few.
     Ok, we'll talk later on this. You have great handwriting by the way.
     Oh... Thank you.
     Np, I'll text you tonight.

     Peter took the paper and stuffed it in his pocket. Ideas once again spun through my head as I imagined what might happen next.  Could this finally solve my stupid problems with this? This might just make things worse for me too. Pictures and all... But I need to remain confident in this! Yeah, motivation. God this is cliche...