Together Forever (Troyler) [currently being edited]

Chapter 6: Out with the Soccer Star

Tyler's POV

As the words began to sink into my system my eyes widen. I was completely baffled by the thought of him asking me out. We stood there in silence for about a minuet as I thought how to respond. "Umm... sure i'd love to go." I said. Reasoning I mean who's going to give up a chance to have free food, especially since he's kinda cute. "Where are we going then?" I asked as I gazed in his beautiful blue eyes.

I was in a daze and finally snapped out of it once he responded. "How about the SubWay down the street?" He said swaying his arms back and forth. "Sounds good, let's start walking then." I said tugging his arm into the direction of the nearest SubWay.

"So what's it like to be popular, since your like the Soccer teams star member." I said looking up at his eyes.

"It's not all it's said to be. Personally I'd didn't ask to be part of there clique, it just happened. Sometimes they pull you into doing things you don't want to. Or act like a soulless bitch and laugh at the misery of kids they bully. I'm really against it but if I define them, I don't know what they'll do to me. So it's best for me to just play along for now." He replied with a sigh.

"Sounds tough, at least it's our last year at this hell whole of a school right." I said nudging his arm reassuring him a bit.

"Yeah, so what about you? What's it like to not be forced to do things?" I glanced at the ground for a moment thinking of what I can or can't tell him.

"Where do I start, umm... It's not really that simple being me either. Considering I get bullied at school and used to at home. It's been tough on me especially since everyone picks on me cause of what gender I prefer to date. Which is so angering since every jock makes the stupid 'Oh why are you checking me out Fag?' joke. It pisses me the fuck off." I said angerly kicking a rock on the street.

We came to a halt as we were standing in front of the SubWays. He pulled the door open for me as we got in line. "I'll pay since I invited you, what do you're want?" I quickly told him my order as I found a booth for us to sit at. I kinda have to admit he's a bit of a gentlemen.

We continued our conversation on how school sucks ass and how some people could be compleat soulless bitches. "So what else do you hate about being in there click?" I said taking a sip of my pepsi.

"I kinda hate the fact that the cheerleaders act like compleat sluts and try to hit on me." I raised an eyebrow after he said that.

"Why do you hate that, I bet most guys in our school would love that." He took a deep breathe and leaned over the table to my ear.

"Can I tell you a secret?" I bit my lip, and slightly blushed because of how close we were. Nodding my head in agreement he continued.

"The only reason I don't like it, is because I'm not strait. I'm gay."

My heart instantly began to pound as he pulled away back into his seat. So dose this mean I could possibly have a chance with him? The moment after I thought that I had to slap myself mentally across the head, I can't be thinking about that now. I still don't know if I can trust him still for all I know he could be lying. I'm still very skeptical about this whole thing.

After we finished our SubWays he walked me home. When we somewhere close by my house, we said our goodbyes. He handed me a slip of paper. I looked down on it when he suddenly pecked my cheek and ran off. My heart was on the verge of exploding from how much it was beating that moment. I could tell my face was extremely red.

As he ran off into the distance, all is could think about was why?