behind closed doors⚣lashton [discontinued]

Chapter 1

So, I decided to actually make this book from a little motivation.

This is actually my first boyXboy fanfiction, but don't worry, I know how gay sex works

*winks*

I'm not hinting anything at all, *whistles and avoids eye contact*

Anyways, I hope you like this and the first couple of chapters might be a little boring.

Also, after the first couple of chapters I might switch the story to 3rd person POV, because it's easier to write like that and I can explain what's going on in their minds without having to switch point of views all the time.

I was going to write a few chapters then upload this story, but then I was really excited to publish it soooo I just went ahead and posted it. oops

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~*Ashton*~

High School.

Also known as Hell. Everyday I dreaded walking through those doors. All there was inside for me were bad grades, book work, and bitchy teachers, or as I like to call them 'The Three B's'.

This wasn't a place I wanted to be, obviously.

I clutched my bag and took a few steps inside, looking around frantically. I didn't want to be seen, people don't exactly like me. No, I don't get beaten, but there were a bunch of homophobic whores but they were too busy fucking in the janitors closet (like literally it's hard to find just one that's open). But that doesn't stop them from spreading rumors about me and whatnot.

I ended up being early, so class didn't start for another twenty minutes. I quickly ran to my locker and grabbed my textbooks then rushed into the bathroom. It was dark in here considering the school was cheap as shit and doesn't bother to replace the light bulbs.

Usually there was no one in here in the mornings, but to my surprise there was a tall blond boy fixing his hair in the mirror. I didn't want to seem awkward and walk out, so I forced myself to pee.

He walked out of the bathroom. I exhaled and slid down the wall, taking a paper out of my bag and doodling on it until the bell rang. Once it did, I shoved the paper back in my bag and walked out of the bathroom to go to my first class.

I sat down in my assigned table, in which I was the only one to sit there. Right before class started, a tall boy walked in. I watched as he and the teacher had a conversation. He wasn't in this period with me, so he was either new or switched classes.

The teacher then pointed to an empty desk. "You can go sit over there."

I had zoned out like I do every class, and barely notice the bell ring. After grabbing my stuff, I walked out of the class and down the hall. We had ten minutes in between classes, so I decided to take the long way to my next period.

~*Luke*~

"Hey, you're the new kid aren't you?" A voice from behind me asked. I turned around and nodded at the small boy in front of me. He had blue eyes that were more of a darker color than mine, and brown hair styled in a small quiff. "I'm Troye."

"Luke."

"Yeah, I know. I was in your first class." He laughed.

"Oh." I chuckled nervously.

"So, where are you going next?" He asked. I pulled out my schedule from my bag and looked at it.

"Music."