It's been about a month. Me and Abstract have been walking to school and home together. Raptor tries his best to make people think we're gay, but nobody believes him. Ever since that day, nobody has talked to him or respected him. He does have friends, but they don't talk with him much. Today at lunch me and Abstract were talking about art class and science. "Dude I freaking hate Spanish class," he explained, "I can't tell if it's her accent but seriously it sounds like she's always yelling." I snicker at the thought of the class. I don't take Spanish classes. English is pretty much the only language I know. "Hey Drift, I wanna talk with you after school. Meet me at the Durr Burger."
-bell rings-
As I'm in the hall, grabbing my books and all sorts, Raptor stands behind me. I close my locker in pure annoyance. "What do you want Raptor?" I ask him. "I want revenge. Your boyfriend got me in trouble for the rest of this quarter." he yells. "Calm down. Three months isn't that bad." Out of nowhere he smacks me in the face. "Shut up you stupid fag." Hearing that word, I look at him straight in the eyes. "What did you call me?" "A fag." So much hate builds up in my body. I close my eyes for one second and I hear a crowd gasp. I open them and see Raptor on the floor, knocked out. I quickly leave the scene.
-after school at the Dirt Burger-
"So you're telling me that all it took was one punch?" Abstract asked. "Yeah, pretty much."
"Hey Drift."
"What's up?"
"Drift... I'm a..."
"A what?"
"I'm a homo Drift."
Hearing these words uderly surprised me.
"Are you serious? I thought you liked Sun Stride!"
"No Drift... I have feelings for you."
I look at him in shock. I never thought of him this way until now. I can finally confess my love to him.
"I should go"
"Abstract wait. I feel the same way about you as well."
"Your not kidding?"
"You know I don't kid around. Follow me Abstract. We're going to my place today."
We walked to my house. I led him upstairs into my room. He looked around in shock that I had nothing like he did. "Sit on my bed, let's talk for a minute," I tell him.
He sits down, on the end.
"Nobody can know about this. You can tell Teknique, but she might tell her friends. You got it?" He nods his head and stands up.
"Hey Drift, I gotta head home dude."
"Okay, but before you go."
I pull my mask down and kiss him on his cheek. "See you tomorrow."
"See ya Drift."
I can't believe that actually happened. I got to kiss my crush. This means I really am gay. Raptor was right. And I'm gonna be honest, I wanna fuck Abstract. Did I really just say that? Huh. I did. And I mean it.
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Drift: A Fortnite fan-fic
General FictionThis story is my first fan-fic that I've shared publicly. The story contains rather disturbing events that aren't for the weak hearted. Such events include abuse, bullying, and self-harm. However, if you're a fan of stuff like this, read the story.