Short Stories

Longest Lover

                                  Just in case
                    Barely any Foul language

   Me and my best friend walk down the hall. "Wow, school is almost over." I say, sorrow flooding over my face.
"Awe don't worry," he puts an arm around me and squeezes, "We'll see each other every day after summer begins. I mean, we're neighbors!" He laughed. We continue down the hall and the bell rings. "Well, I'll see you at lunch, Matt!" I hug my bestie and wave him off.
(Matt's POV)
  She waved me off and walked to her class. I wait for her to disappear around the corner before I walk out of school. I needed to take my mind off of her. She probably sees me as a brother... that's so awkward.
(After class, lunch began... back to first person)
  I walk to the auditorium to sit on the steps, it's where Matt and I meet. Waiting, I take out my lunch and nibble on my turkey and cheese sandwich. I look out the windows and see Matt. I wave but his weak smile replied. As he got closer, his eyes were red and puffy and he smelled funny. "Matt? W-what happened? Are you okay? Why are y-" he cut me off with his hand.
"Damn, your so noisy." He let go and walked away. I sat there shocked. He looked back and motioned his head, telling me to follow. I obeyed. We get to an empty part of the auditorium and we sit together. He looks at me for a while.
"I love you"
"I love you too, Ma-"
"No, I really love you. I want to be with you. I want to kiss you. I want to wake up next to you. I want you. I get so jealous when you talk to other guys, when you flirt with them. I think about you so much."
I just sat there while he sat there talking, everything was muted and silent. I stood up and paced around the door. He loves me? For how long? I never thought this could happen. Everything stopped. Matt's hand slammed against the wall on the left side of my head. His face got closer each second. He tips my head up with his finger and looks at my lips. He looks back into my eyes and slowly leans forward. He closes his eyes, tilts his head, and softly kisses my lips. I didn't know what to do. He pulled back and looked at me and wandered in my eyes. "Matt. I-" I look at his eyes, "I love you too." He smiles and think he might pull me into a sweet kiss like the movies, but I was surprised with him pushing me into the wall and attacking me. His lips felt so nice against mine. His hands against my cheeks felt warm. His body against mine made me fell things I've never felt before. He slowly kisses trails down cheek. Down my neck, only to find a spot that made him irresistible. A sound that's never been made leaves my throat. The bell rings, telling the students to go to their next period. He stops and looks at me. With lack of breath I tell him, "Fuck school, it's almost summer." I kiss him roughly. His response was pushing me back into the wall. This is going to be the best summer.
                      (Again, not my photo)