I Cant Think Straight

Why is The Bully Being...Nice// Chapter 1

... Miloe's POV ...

"Where's the stupid little rat!" Miloe flinched at the voice of his abuser, Mason. Miloe was sweating. Not only because Mason, his bully was trying to track him down but he was crammed in a tiny area. He was hiding from Mason and his goons in his locker. Miloe tried to hold back the tears, you can do this Miloe... deep breathes... he thought to himself. BANG BANG BANG! Miloe jumped and covered his mouth with his hands quickly. "I KNOW YOUR IN THERE LITTLE GRIMBLEN..." Mason opened the locker and Miloe flinched, Mason grabbed Miloe by the collar of his shirt. Mason was like 3 feet taller than Miloe despite they are both freshman's in high school. Miloe looked into the deep winter- green eyes of Mason. Miloe saw nothing but anger. Miloe looked up and saw chocolate brown hair and how it waved as his bully was screaming. Mason smacked Miloe in the face, raised his hand into a fist. Miloe put his hands out to defend himself but Alex and Dexter, Masons "goons" put miloe's hands back so he couldn't defend himself with his hands. Finally Miloe chocked out some words through is crying, "What do you want! What did I ever do to you?!"  Mason laughed. "oh the poor baby is gonna cry, aww you little cry baby!" Mason said in his best baby voice. This made Miloe terrified and he couldn't take it. Miloe bursted. Miloe is not a strong type, he has sandy blonde hair big round gold glasses with very blue eyes, and reads a lot and hates P.E. So Miloe is scrawnier then a tooth pick. but mason on the other hand, is a jock. He has chocolate brown hair and deep winter green eyes. Mason has ALOT of muscles too. Back to the story... Miloe held his breath, closed his eyes waiting for a punch. It never came. To his surprise Mason dropped Miloe from his collar of the maroon jacket he was wearing against the lockers and he said in a very mocking tone, "Bye Bye loser!" And he ran down the hall way. Miloe sat up grabbed his backpack looked up at the ceiling of the school and thought about why and what exactly just happend. Why didn't Mason just punch him? That what he always did. It's like his signature move after beating up Miloe. Miloe didn't care. He was just glad he didn't get a black eye. Witch if he did it would be the 5th time this week.

... Lunch Time ...

Miloe walked into the cafeteria alert because of what just happend this morning. Miloe sat down at a lunch table that no one sat at. He pulled out his sketch book and began to draw. Miloe's sketch book was the only thing that he and only he could escape in. His own little world. Now, Miloe is not a bad drawer. Miloe just kept thinking about his life and what happend and Mason while he drew. Why does nobody like me? Why did I have to be the one that people pick on? Why! Why! Why! Miloe stopped sketching and he took a few deep breathes. He slipped his sketch book in his back pack and took out his all black sweatshirt, and yanked it on and he put on his the hood of his jacket and ran to the boys locker room. As Miloe walked in he sat down where he usually sat and took out his lunch pail and began to eat the PB&J sandwich he had.
After Miloe was done with his lunch, he put back his lunch pail and started to head out until he heard the door open and he heard muffled voices. The voices were coming nearer and nearer. Then, he heard a very familiar kid say, "Dude, I need to tell you guys something." It was Mason... Mason repeated, "Guys! Shut up and LISTEN! This is important!" "Okay I'm listening!" Alex said obviously annoyed. Mason spoke again, "Well.. I'm hoping you guys will still be my friends if I tell you this Alex and Dexter, I-I'm Gay." Miloe gasped. Then for the second time slapped his hands against his mouth. ThenMason yelled, " WHO WAS THAT?" Miloe froze. He just stood there like an idiot. Mason started walking towards Miloe. Mason looked at Miloe. Miloe thought of a quick excuse. "I-I came in here. U-Umm I was uh.. just leaving and the um t-teachers he swallowed hard, the teachers said th-that I had to come here and get stuff for- Mason shushed Miloe and said, "Dont tell anyone, you heard that. Or I'm going to literally KILL you." Miloe gave a sigh of relief, "Um okay." "Now scram" Mason yelled. Miloe booked it. When Miloe got back from the boys locker room, there was a MILLION questions going through his head, Mason is gay? HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?! I thought I was the only gay- not- out- of-the- closet kid. WOAH Mason is... GAY?! Who does he like?

... Mason's POV...

Mason sat down on one of the benches in the boys locker room and just starred at the ground. Finally Alex said, "Your gay? Dude we won't tell a single soul." Dexter piped up, "Yeah man, we won't"  Mason looked up at the two of them with affection in his eyes. "Thank you." Mason smiled.  Then Mason frowned and thought, oh god... Miloe knows I'm gay! Uhh. Okay. I'm not gonna tell anyone I like Miloe cause that will go down on the wrong path and my reputation with be ruined... OH NO what if Miloe tells?!? He's gonna be dead if he says a word... RING RING Mason got up grabbed his back pack and Ran out to his next class.

... PE part 1 ...
It was Masons next class, PE! Mason loved PE. Not only because he loves sports but his crush, Miloe is in the same PE class as he is. As he walked in the gym. He was early like every day, he dropped his backpack and sat down on the bleachers. Mason saw Miloe come in and take a seat right in front of him. Mason blushed. He is so damn cute. I really want to play with his hair. It's so perfect. He's perfect. Thought Mason. Mason reached his hand out and touched Miloes hair and quickly ran his fingers through Miloes silk blonde hair. Mason pulled back quickly so nobody saw what he just did. OH MY GOD, DAAAMN that boy has SOFT hair. Mason thought to himself. Miloe put his hands at the top of his hair and looked up and saw Mason and Mason blushed and smiled. Miloe looked down at his shoes and blushed. Mason whispered so only Miloe could here, "Hey.. you, come and sit over here next to me" Mason patted his seat as Miloe looked up. Miloe looked confused but did as he was to,d and sat next to Mason. Mason scooted over close to Miloe and Miloe didn't move. He just blushed. Damn he is to cute... should I put my arm around him?... yes... I should... As Mason thought that, he put his arm around Miloe and Blushed. Miloe looked up into Masons eyes and looked away fast, blushing. Mason whispered, "Your so friken cute." Miloe looked up without looking away and said shyly, "Oh uhh um th-thank you heh um.. yeah uhh." Since no one was in the room Mason couldn't help it. Mason leaned in and put the remaining hand on Miloes cheek/jawline and kissed him, oh how soft his lips were and how perfectly they fit. It was likea million butterflies fly8mg in Masons stomach at once. It was like fire works with butterfly's! It was ment to be. Miloe looked and blushed. Miloe started kissing back. Mason got wide eyed and pulled back really fast and took his arm off of Miloe, missing his body right after and just sat there and starred at the crowed of people coming in.

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OKAY I promise I will keep up with this TOMORROW I have to go to bed now lol this took more than an HOUR to write. And it's only CHAPTER ONE! GOOD NIGHT YALL! And don't forget to vote and I live to hear thoughts so add a comment for good luck! BYEEEE