Chapter 2- Damn I want Him

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Pic of Tyler 

Tyler POV

Bang, Bang Bang! 

"WAKE THE HELL UP TYLER, IF YOUR LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY I WILL PERSONALLY KILL YOU!" My mom yelled from outside the door which I locked, as I slipped into my room through my window, what can I say I'm a bad boy at heart,  but not to bad school is important so are grades but if you told anybody I would definitely deny ever saying it, I strip from my party outfit and jump into a blazing hot shower that just relaxes all my tense muscles.  As I finish my shower I look in the mirror, yeah at 6'1, I was tall for my age, buff with toned abs,  I had dark chocolate brown hair that somehow worked,  Forest green eyes that I actually loved which is weird but hey.  One more thing I'm 100% gay, but i haven't came out yet not that I'm afraid to or anything but I'm want to come out at the right time because the first year of high school is crucial to your other 3 years of survival and without that your just meat on a piece of string waiting for a dog to rip you apart, bad example I know, oh well.   In my room, I throw on my black biker jeans and a blue t-shirt that's somewhat tight, over it I wear my biker jacket and then throw on my biker shoes as touch,  hopefully I got the whole I'm cooler than you so fuck off look going on.  After one last look in the mirror I leave the room throwing my backpack over my shoulders and walking downstairs where as usual my mom is arguing with my dad about the amount of money he's spending on stock prices and a bunch of other things I don't give two shits about.  

"BYE MOM, DAD"   I yell before they can even reply,  I jump on my green motorcycle which is my baby, I adore him, Devil's Angel is imprinted on the side it black and red outlining, as you can see that the name of my gang and no we are not thugs just a normal bunch of bad boys who party and drink and occasionally sneak into peoples houses and pull pranks its fun harmless unless caught but fun as hell when they scream.  As I start my engine and leave riding the roads with style but being careful,  I arrive at the breakfast house and run in quick  "Hey bud sorry I'm late"  the guy just smiles and points to the back, I run and start working on my job, I hand out food to the homeless what I'm not all that bad, also I read to children and help out at old folks homes but if anybody asked I would deny it.   After a good half an hour I say goodbye and Jump on my bike and ride to school, arriving and parking my bike, I get allot of unwanted stares people whispering things like 'That's Tyler the gang leader, they steal, he's scary or lets stand clear of him'   I sigh and walk inside getting my schedule and then walking down the hall toward my class,  when the most beautiful guy catches my eyes, his hair and eyes that are such a bright blue, with his red shirt and black biker jacket that had the Black veil brides logo,  his tight black skinny jeans that tell me he's emo but his smile shows that he's allot brighter than that,  on purpose I side step bumping into him, the shock inside my body like electricity, made me shiver in delight,  I glanced back and he looked at me deep in the eyes until i looked away but when he clearly thought I wasn't  looking I glanced back to see the red that crept up his neck to his cheeks, he was blushing even his ears were red.  It was absolutely adorable.  

"Hey bro" a voice said taking me from what I was looking at, i looked at him it was my buddy Markis who ligit could learn everything about everyone within a minute, Markis knew i was still in the closet,  But markis smirked leaned in and whispered " His name is Wynter Swist a sophomore and he's 100% gay"  and then he walked away  smiling like nothing just happen, markis was one weird boy but we've been friends since kindergarten. Realizing the information that markis had give me I felt myself smirk, that boy was gay jackpot and he was gonna be mine.   The day goes on but no matter how hard I try to focus on the work itself, my mind was full of the Wynter boy who invaded my mind and made me thnk very dirty things if I was alone with him.  After the bell rang at the end of the day, I found myself wondering the empty halls until I came to the music room where the door was open, there was Wynter on a stool about to play, I slide in not making a sound and close the door silently, he begins to play and I know the song, Demons by Imagine Dragons,   he opens his mouth and starts to sing, I feel my heart stop at his voice

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