"Michael Mell is Kinky as Hell"

Part One/ Rumours

"Michael Mell is Kinky as Hell!"
Whispers fell over the school ever since a rumour had flooded like a newly born ocean. What is this rumour, you may ask?

Well, it was a rumour about how Michael Mell having his own porn website. No big deal, right? Actually, it was a big deal. People said that he would record graphic videos of himself and sometimes with other people.

Michael was humiliated and destroyed by these rumours. He never thought that his reputation would go to this level. Michael let out a sigh of frustration. Sure, his friends didn't believe this (especially Jeremy), but he was still humiliated. He hid away at lunch, skipped classes, and kept hidden so he wouldn't be asked for videos of himself and teased. But, sometimes, he was slut shamed.

Of course, this brought a lot of weight on Michael's shoulders. He feared that he would go back to the deep hole called depression or that his anxiety would rise.

At the moment, Michael was in the school's bathroom. He was staring intensely at himself in the mirror, hating everything about himself. His chubby arms and legs, his plump, oversized, belly, his ugly curls, his disgusting reputation, his unlovable personality, and his disgusting, chapped, lips that people always mumble about. Like: "Damn, who would want to have a blowjob from a pornstar with THOSE lips..." or "Hah, how did he become a pornstar of attention to the school with such disgusting, chapped, rough, lips."

Michael gripped onto the sides of the sink.
"How did this happen to me..? Did... did Jenna spread rumours about me to get a reaction?" He mumbled, his voice rough and scratchy from always choking out sobs or by shouting at people: declaring that he WASN'T a pornstar or whatever.

"No, Jenna would never gossip about one of her friends." Michael mumbled, letting out a sigh.

"Or... would she?"

Notes:
Alrighty, this is the first chapter and book of mine. I hope you enjoyed, bye!